you know what they’ll say
but you don’t want them to say it.
when the night grows thin but you don’t want things to end it.
on another note:
i saw glimpses of people i knew throughout the past four years, many i didn’t see at all, and i will probably never see them again.
is this supposed to be a happy moment. or sad.
during ang, this thought kept running through my head, and standing alone seemed fitting.
but then again is almost 6am, running on little sleep.
i got a kickass octopus tattoo thing ha…@11 months ago with 2 notes