the moment you said hi to me i got carried away by your chillness. the moment you first held my hand you got me thinking about our madness. the moment you left me you got me thinking about sadness. and i never thought of anything else anymore...
I don't like writing about sadness and depression,all right? Well,at least all my poems about depression and suicidal thoughts are hidden,well buried in my library. So don't tell me I made a mistake. I don't know how thirteen year olds do this.