17
Tomorrow.
Happy, sad.
Fear of growing up.
I wish I can stay little forever.
Redo my childhood that has been taken from me.
17
But, I know I can't go back.
Keep going forward.
Keep growing up.
Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 11:44 AM UTC
17
Tomorrow.
Happy, sad.
Fear of growing up.
I wish I can stay little forever.
Redo my childhood that has been taken from me.
17
But, I know I can't go back.
Keep going forward.
Keep growing up.
