Aug 2017
every year on my birthday, i cry
and so does the sky.
i haven't figured out why
but -
maybe, it's the fear of getting older
or -
simply the fear of being loved.
and so does the sky.
i haven't figured out why
but -
maybe, it's the fear of getting older
or -
simply the fear of being loved.
no kidding, i cry every birthday. sometimes because I'm happy but mostly cause I'm sad.
