I’d eventually find you. I’d have you back. I’d tell you everything that has been on my mind, and fall all over again.
I got a tattoo to remind myself to stop diving back into you, into my problems, and into troubles. But my stubbornness shatter it. It’s like I have this thing on me to keep me going, yet my heart isn’t following my mind. The angel and the devil are always fighting for its own place. And no one wins. - 1 hour ago