I would very much like to scream from anger right now.
It sickens me the way you treat me and how you don’t see it, but it sickens me more how I can’t walk away.
why are we always waiting for something? Waiting for exams to be over, waiting for summer, waiting for Friday. And when what your waiting for finally comes, we don’t even appreciate what we have been waiting for, instead we just wait for something else.
Although its freezing and unbearable at times, I honestly can’t wait for there to be snow. There’s just something about the stillness of a late winters night that’s completely beautiful.