Just another day.

When a girl cries, she needs nothing but a listening ear, or a shoulder to lean on.
No, let me take that back.
That's not what girls need.
That's just what I need.

I wish I could stop myself from crying too much like this.
Especially alone, and in the dark, like this.

Thanks mom, for reminding me again just at the very moment I started to forget,

I'm nothing to you.