I am fucking insane but my intentions are gold and my heart is pure.
I already said too much. I already shared too much, and I want all my secrets back. I hate getting close to people these days, I always regret sharing too much, caring too much, doing too much, feeling too much.
Treehouses Part 2 (Part 1)
You never get over it. But you get to where it doesn’t bother you so much.