I don’t like W. I think he’s cute and weird and gave me attention. I want to like someone like how
I liked A years ago. Like in the car driving downtown listening to only one by black keys and crying. Like in the car with family- being so overwhelmed with feelings that it doesn’t matter where I am I cry. that I couldn’t stop thinking about him. That I never thought about myself or felt ugly cause I never spent any time on me. It’s 4:08..