I’m sad. there are no words between us. I’m not fit for this feeling. I can’t know you how I used to. I don’t dream like I used to. my thoughts are even empty now. they turn quickly, like empty pages. nothing to see nothing to go over. you’re away and I’m gone even further. I have a feeling that is like missing, and it carries me in and out each day. my smile is secretly sad. I wish I were nothing. you’ve left me out of your time, so maybe I already am.
i like boys in theory and then one gets too close to me adn im like nah
Intelligent girls were often instinctively theatrical, purposely eccentric, mouthing highly suggestive words to confuse people. He had seen a number of such cases when it was impossible to distinguish the real thing from acting.