I'm just sitting here, crying, with my face mask on. . .It's about five thirty in the morning and I've been up all night thinking. . About *him*, and where we would be if I hadn't fucked up everything. . .I just wish it could be like old times. . .but it will never be like that again. . if that can never happen, with *him*. . .Can't someone please just come and fix my broken heart. . .I'm dying. . .It's eating me up, and nobody knows how I feel. . .</33
Kthanksbye. . . xoxo
Broken Hearted. . . Jensta. . . .