I searched for your twitter.
I found everything I was supposed to find. The misery, the happy, the indifferent. I wonder once in a while if your misery is ever over me. But I hope not. I do so desperately want you happy.
So it's a new day, hopefully today will be the day I properly sit down and think of SEED or SIM for my future. I'm pretty sure I love kids and I want to do a course related to them but I'm hungry for a much bigger future, something that only business can provide me I guess.
I need to find a way to rid myself of all these pre-bed guilt I feel. It's not making anything better and I feel nothing again in the morning but this vicious guilt-immunity-guilt cycle is really fucking with me.
I remember what you wore on the first day
You came into my life and I thought
"Hey, you know, this could be something"
It was.
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