im a teenage boy i used to be a good person who treats everyone like his friend but now i paralyzed that when you are a good person everyone think you are stupid and i always fall for people that i did think that they are my friends and never stap my back but the truth that they the only ones who want to stap you)
Next Year Without You
its been two years since my first love left me and in two days it will be three years and this poem is for you