Mamacita.

Si pudieras leer mi mente, estarías llorando.

Soy un cúmulo de depresiones que se quedaron a vivir dentro de una persona.

The saddest thing is when you are feeling real down, you look around and realize that there is no shoulder for you.

“My darling, you hold so much sadness in your eyes, I can almost touch the scars of your soul and cry.”

“Somehow, my soul knew your soul before we ever had the chance to meet”

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.

“If I really care, I'll try like 400 times. But once I'm done, it's over.”

something about crowds singing in unison at concerts that leaves my entire existence awestruck. so ethereal. its the the most human thing ever.