People leave. You think they’ll be there forever and ever, but they’ll leave. Atleast that is what is happening in my life. And you break from inside, alright? You break. You’re shattered. You’re a mess.
But still, you’ll be foolish enough to believe that the next person in your life is there to stay. You’re a fool. Um. Haha, not you. I’m talking about me. I’m a fool. I’m stupid. I ruin everything. I can’t do anything right. Maybe that’s why people leave. Or maybe it’s not meant to be like that, you know? Some people aren’t meant to be together. Man it hurts so much.