When you meet someone equally as weird as you
This is one of those times I look at a part of me I try to hide, the part that fell apart all those years ago. I mean don’t get me wrong I think about it every day, every single morning I wake up I have to remind myself how different things got once you left, and how they’ll never be what they were. How it ripped everyone to pieces, and how we lost ourselves. I was just a kid when it...