ill never truly understand,why people feel the needto dress aliketo talk aliketo act aliketo speak alike.it makes me wonder as towhat joy there gettin..
i love...the way each breath makes my shirt rise and fallthe way someone smiles when the caught your jokethe way someone hugs you after a long timethe..
i dont understandi'm confused as to who im really living foram i living for the people around meor am i living for myself?why should it matter to othe..