Fitted hats and car alarms
Sunday, November 9

I don't know if I'm 100 percent over you yet, maybe only 99.99 percent?
I don't know.
That 0.01 percent is making me so confuse.
I don't know, I don't know.
Sometimes, I feel that whatever I did because of you was stupid.
Sometimes, I feel that whatever I did for you just meaningless to you.
Sometimes, I feel like I really want you back.
Sometimes, I feel that you're not worth my love.
Sometimes, I feel like I've missed you very much.
Sometimes, I really wanna know what you're thinking about.
I don't even know what am I thinking about when typing this post, is it you?