Oh don't mind me, I'm watching you two from the closet;
We met at the wrong time. That’s what I keep telling myself anyway. Maybe one day years from now, we’ll meet in a coffee shop in a far away city somewhere and we could give it another shot. So until then, i’ll just have to continue feeling this way everyday. Sad.
I don’t want anything. I don’t want anybody. Honestly, right about now, I feel like there is no use in life. It’s going to be one of those types of nights.