It’s one of those “everything sucks” kind of days. And while the anxiety tries to claim me and I think of you, you call. And I push you away, but I feel slightly better, because the exact moment I thought about you, you thought about me too.
It’s one of those “everything sucks” kind of days. And while the anxiety tries to claim me and I think of you, you call. And I push you away, but I feel slightly better, because the exact moment I thought about you, you thought about me too.