keep your eyes off my toes

it's been such a tiring month yet again.







i think i'll never get over you. bummer.
i miss you, then i hate missing you, then i love talking about you, then i get sad when i think of you again (i can't seem to help it), then i get goosebumps when i think of you/hear our fucking song, then i miss you again. it's a fucking cycle.