Back home.

I love you to infinity & beyond.

Sad. Wanna cry. Don't wanna attend school. Wanna die.

720.

However, I don't mind being a fool for you. Why? Coz you made me fall so hard for you that I think it's impossible to get back up again.

I know I'm nothing to you but at least reply my text so I won't feel like a fool.

I"m filled with hatred now. 90% hatred, 10% love. Fuck off.

The anger building up within me....

I might just freaking smash your face.

I fucked up my own life.