I don't have to anymore. Turns out the person already has another way of getting out. I mean maybe it's my fault too because I was kinda avoiding, running and all that. Well that was just me being me, trying to figure things out, whether I want in or not. But hey,
That was fast.
And just when you thought someone is different, they prove you wrong.
And that is when I gotta stop.
Or maybe even stop breathing?
Stop breathing for a life where nothing can promise you anything.
And start breathing for a real one.
Real life where you will always, always get left out and behind.