I’m done with fashion. I don’t want to wear sneakers really anymore. I don’t like the idea of tying my shoes anymore. I just want to slip my shoes on now….
I almost forgot they hate me…..
They hate me hard too
It’s like they let me get lost in confusion…..
They’ve been saving up for the day we meet again.
Or they moved on with their life.
There’s too much more to worry about…