desperate

I miss you so damn much these days and I don't know what is so nice about there that you still can stay back for like weeks. But feel good after the call because you think about me too :) Hate and love that poor baby bitch. Once happen, its happened and no turning back. Even nightmares strike me every night. About the beach, about the devil. 

P/s: I've treated you with whole  of my heart, no regret of knowing you

xoxo