I tumble. You tumble. We tumble.

Somewhere far along this road, he lost his soul to a woman so heartless.

Good People

I love good people. Genuine and sincere people. I fall in love with people that have good hearts. And I absolutely love the group of girls that I met today. 

Just because you say you’re sorry doesn’t mean what you did was okay.

There is a brightness in her eyes.

I could finally see the brightness in her eyes. The light that was dimmed for a long time. She was finally getting better, letting people in beyond the surface. But he had to come back. No matter how hard she tried to get by and carry on without him, he would reappear in her life. He comes off nonchalant, as if nothing ever happened. Can’t he tell he’s breaking her heart by coming back? She doesn’t want to deal with what happened and all the emotions that came with it. Please. Don’t come back.