nobody told me it was going to end like this

no srsly, i'll put a picture here now, only if
my phone didn't go in for servicing, i'm sorry.




we don't really talk anymore, do we? nah, we don't talk AT ALL. and you told me forever. sometimes i think that you know i'm suffering. but maybe you don't after all. i'm always fronting you, can't you tell? you've always been this clueless. i just want things to be back the way they were.

nobody told me it was going to end like this.

xoxo,
isabel