the past

you stab me once again,

asking me if i'm a fucking golddigger!?

i date guys with money,

so they don't sponge of me.

they're independent..


i'm being MIND FUCKED once again,

and yet i stilll wanna say,

i miss you

anyways, louis and chi.
i'm hurt. but chi is still
one of my bestest friends.
and louis, one of the oldest.

i just feel,.. deserted.