I wish i actually wore the fashion taste i have
Two years later
A girl sits in front of her ex lover.He doesn’t say a word
And her heart doesn’t ache for him anymore.Her hair is longer than it’s ever been.
She is even more beautiful than the day he left her.And at that moment,
He panics.
He lost her.And he can never have her back.
He can just watch her be beautiful
And in love
With someone else.
I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone. I like eating alone, and listening to music alone. It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who won’t run away.
Why can’t people just sit and read books and be nice to each other?
I just want cute bras, nice tattoos and a chance to see the world.
I wish i actually wore the fashion taste i have
I wish I could afford the fashion taste I have
I wish I had the body for the fashion taste I have
all of the above