sometimes I wish I didn’t have to talk at all,
wish they could read what I’m trying to say by looking at my tired expression
I don’t care about any of it
I don’t care who is kissing who and I don’t care about who my past lovers are seeing
sometimes I wanna scream so loud because I am so lost
I don’t know my next step, I do know what I want to do but I would have to do it alone and something is holding me back