under certain circumstances, i really think that pity shouldn’t be an excuse
Hitting two birds with one stone
If I could, I think today would be a good time to be somehow intoxicated.
The constant nagging desire, has diminished and disappeared.
I don’t want to forget these feelings, what triggered them. I want to write about these emotions, record them and reread them again tomorrow night, next week, 3 years from now. I wish I were a writer. I want to beautifully conduct what it is that I’m experiencing. I don’t ever want to forget how this feels. There’s so much going on, I’m being pulled left and right. I’ve hit my high and I think I’ve hit low. These are memories that I don’t want to ever forget.
I am too easily persuaded
I have secrets on both sides too