but even in that crowded room, it's like we're the only two souls living, breathing, dreaming among the many others who simply seem to be only existing around the magic we are compelled to create w(How To Make Friends With Your Crush)
I wish someone would randomly tell me little facts about myself. Not ones that I have already told them but ones they have picked up by themselves because they care enough to notice the little things I do.But nice things. not annoying habits, lol.
He wasn't the person who hurt me most. But he shut me out, sent me away & then wondered why I wouldn't (couldn't) come back. And I'm over him. But not quite over the pain and frustration. The wounds are still there. but i have moved on :)