I want to wake up in the morning and feel so excited to be alive
But instead i spend my nights listening to music and being like this
And then as the song continues and the memories come back my tears become more intense
intill I can’t control them anymore and I end up on my floor crying like this
love is a horrible thing
On June 8th, my friend recommended “The Hunger Games” to me, and swore that i would love it.
On June 9th, I got the first book, and instantly got hooked.
June 10th, finished the book and immediately start reading Catching Fire.
June 12th OMG MOCKINGJAY OMGOMGOMG.
June 13th THE TEARS WILL NEVER END.
My sister: Calm down….its just a book…
Me: 
Its been over a week and I still can’t deal.
I just need some time to deal.
WHICH MIGHT BE FOREVER.
