my favorite pair of jeans are under my bed and my left boot is under my desk and my right boot is in my closet... like my room... my mind is a mess. a mess of thoughts filled with uncertainty and worry... will it all be ok?

Remember when you used promise me that everything will fall into place, everything happens for a reason, and most especially, it gets hard before it gets better. now I´ll even be glad to receive a hello for you. funny, because now of all times, I need you to tell me... it´s going to be ok. no matter what. life goes on. like i´m trying my hardest move on without you.................................

because after everything, all these tears aren´t worth it anymore. you aren´t worth it anymore. I cant even recall what made you worth it.