I cried.
I am trying my level best to bust out from all these shitty emotions, to run away from all the weird dreams i'm having every single night, but fact is, i can't. You're the last thing that ran through my mind before i fall into slumberland and you're also the very first thing i thought of as soon as i wake, let alone the in betweens.
It all boils down to one thing; timing.
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