4:23 PM
stucked in a room with four walls pressed tightly agaisnt one another
silent surrounds me and
i asked myself why this happened
only to get an echo back in return
this will never come to an end
if only i could turn back time
press play and pause on my favourite parts
capture the moments and print it out ,
paste those photos all over my room
that'll be the first thing i see each day
but i'll get back to my senses and just
face the same shit every morning ,
just on different days .
but i've came to realise that this couldnt
go on forever because i've been too exhausted
wishing and hoping every single passing second
i'll get over this , anytime soon
i hope .
too much i's for now .
x ,
when hello seriously feels like goodbye