ᴇɴᴛʀʏ 002.

✿ → “Keep it to hell hidden.” is one of the the eerie reminder that jaunts my head like a haunted chants of unending mantra .I can’t seem to do that, no. Today, on my way home, I check my phone and to my utter disbelief I get over a countable amount of messages. It;s all from him, and I shouldn’t make a big conclusion to a theory that hasn’t been experimented with. I just hope this runs as smoothly as he say I am to him. Maybe today, tonight would be bearable, after all hopes have turned into helplessness.