I wish I could sleep all my bad feelings away.
I end up waking up hating that I woke up.
Kind of sucks when I literally have no time to relax right now.
But I need rest.
“Come to me,” He said. I’m trying. But let me love You more than anything, please.
All this world does is hurt my heart.
Sometimes I feel like breaking and just reaching for the stars and infinity.
But I probably should just be patient.
Someday, I will love me.