i have a weakness for cherry blossoms.
i die at the site of them.
my heart melts.
they're glorious.
my heart melts.
they're glorious.
i want to be out of high school. no more trying to be somebody i'm not. i want to start over. i want people to know me and love me for who i really am. i want my life to get started. but first i want to figure myself out.