И щом го зърнах, разбрах, че той е следващата грешка, която ще допусна.
He’s like a drug that I just stopped taking. It feels so great knowing that I don’t need him and knowing I don’t have to depend on him.
But somedays, I wake up and I just crave him. I crave all of him, and it hurts so much to resist him.
I hope they ask about me & I hope you tell them you fucked up.
Нека да сме благодарни на огледалото, че ни отразява само външно.”