New Yorker.

I don't understand as to why i feel this way.

i'm in love with this girl but yet i catch myself thinking about another one.

why must life be so complicated?

all i want is to be happy.

ever since my last gf, i've became bitter.

i hate everyone.

the world has no meaning.

i literally just wanna die.

my friends probably think i have this amazing life because i'm always smiling.

wot i honestly truly just want,

is her. 

I want my happiness back.

i want Danielle.