I know I shouldn't cling onto the past.
But I can't help it.
I've lost who I cherished the most.
There's nothing that I can do. It's too late.
Maybe.. maybe if I had done something sooner. maybe if I am not me.
"Sometimes", said Pooh, "the smallest things take up the most room in your heart."
We're awesome people, we go emo elmo, sky high, moody oody and whatever at times,
But yeah, we're still awesome anyway.
You may hate our guts, but thats your problem.
Like surely you know how to get out of here?
We're 3 different very different people, but we all belong here.