I hate how you feel everything so deeply, how you open yourself up to the world in ways I can’t — or won’t. I hate that you let everything in, every joy, every sorrow, every little hurt. I want to…
I hate how you feel everything so deeply, how you open yourself up to the world in ways I can’t — or won’t. I hate that you let everything in, every joy, every sorrow, every little hurt. I want to…