воскресенье, 24 января 2016 г.

Hold my hand.

I swear to God, the more I'm trying to find reasons to stay alive - the more I want to just jump the fuck out of that window. I NEED HELP.
I need someone, who can save me. Someone who will care everyday of my live. Someone who will stay by my side. Someone who will hold my hand so tightly, that I won't fall down. I don't want to fall. But I do.
Geez, I'm so broken inside.