People are so insistent on “being yourself”,
But how can I be myself, when I don’t even know who that is.
-n.t
People are so insistent on “being yourself”,
But how can I be myself, when I don’t even know who that is.
-n.t
You were the moon, I was the sun. You only glowed bright, because of the light I shone. --n.t
Because I didn’t know that the same flame that warmed my heart, could also burn my soul. I flicked the match, but you were the forest fire devouring everything in it’s path.
–n.t