I'm fucking myself over, but I can't stop.

A week later, I really don't need you.
And my indecisive nature mixed with wicked mood swings is a blantant sign that I am not just ONE OF THE GUYS with hair. as you say.

I think I am capable of all of it, with or without you,
but thank God you are by my side.

tick tock tock.

The rare mush is pretty cute, I have to say.

They aren't just dreams anymore.