24 october 2017
i dont have a lot to say that fits all of the following categories
- is something i want to say
- is something that i have words for
- is something that is guaranteeed to make sense
this is the monday that i was dying
its 10:39pm
i havent taken the sleep pill yet but i really should
im gonna blame the fever for this mood im having
we'll see
maybe tomorrow my thoughts will turn brighter
,, i feel my eyes watering every time i think about how much i love you
[A
no
i feel like
the only way is to
put in more effort
i want you
but how can i
get you
but how can i
get you
but how can i
get you?