if you’re broken, i’ll fix you
if you’re lonely, i’ll miss you
when you’re whole again, you’ll forget
that you and i ever met
sorry for the emo-ness. my holidays are drawing to an end. my friends are leaving soon. i start haunting the surgical wards next week. there are photos that i am too lazy to post. there are things running through my mind that i don’t really want to share. the next two months are going to be empty. i can’t wait for august.