I’m a sensitive girl. I cry when I’m sad. I cry when I’m happy. I cry when I’m angry.
But I don’t know what to do when others cry.
I’d never had to actually see him cry. He hides it, he denies it. He needs to stop bottling up his emotions
I would give anything up to never have him cry again.
I had this is my drafts forever, since I told Gus I wanted to study abroad in London for a semester. Just thought I’d put it out there.
