If I had it my way, we'd be laying next to each other, chilling to some lil wayne and drake, puffing on cigs, and just relaxing. And it would be a damn good time.
But no. I'm sitting at home, alone, tears in the back of my eyes, and I have no idea why! It just fucking hit me. It was anxiety yesterday and depression today and I don't know what to do. I'm so fucked up. I just want to be normal.
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