I suppose i miss having a place t write about random stuff that i think actually mean something.
So, who knows whether I'll delete this anytime in a week? Or maybe in a few months.
There's one thing I want to say, so I'll be brave.
You were what I wanted, I gave what I gave.
I'm not sorry I met you,
I'm not sorry its over.
I'm not sorry there's nothing to save,
I'm not sorry there's nothing to save.
I don't really like it when songs get stuck in my head, though this one is pretty nice.
xx
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