i don’t know what I loved about you this is awkward
I love a girl. a fucking girl. But i’m a girl that’s not right. I miss my mom. But she wouldn’t approve me loving a girl. It doesn’t matter because the girl will never love me back. She goes with everyone else but me. She likes to hurt me over and over but why would I care. I love her. Why me and why you it’s so fucking complicated. It never works out. never but I love you and I’m just her for you to hurt me. Why me
