Seems like its all fated isn't it?It's fated that I can't see you earlier, can't see you later either.
I shouldn't care about this.
Why am I even thinking about what you wanted to text her but sent to the wrong chat instead?
Can my heart and mind stop torturing me?
I don't want to think.
I want to take it as if nothing happen.
I want to be indifferent about it.
I must learn to ignore my feelings.
Halfway there, but it's never enough.
I CAN DO IT. I MUST DO IT. I SHOULD DO IT.
I love you
No, I can't love you.