D i z z y……………………
I know. You think I’m feeling sorry for myself. And I am.
But you know, I was angry and, now, just sad. S a d.
It’s like.
Empty spaces.
Nice.
Not nice.
Kindalost.
Kindawantingsomeicecreamwithyouonthisrainynightbutwerekindanotalrighsowhatthehellnoicecreamthisrainynight.
