It's late, I forgot to eat until, like, nine, and I'm probably a little skewed.
So when she says she's planning on going to Thailand with the guy she's known for, what, two months, and stay for six months--
I should sleep on it before I dwell on it.
I've met him, he's nice, she shines. Still.
I need you baby, how do I live without you? What do
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