mad. all mad (lights out hold on a sec). its 3am speaking wth wanna. we are both brooding over our latest (or hatest) love idiocy. hey its not what you think. we were totally confused with all the things we were saying all those revelations. iwas feeling awfully lonesome and so.. loose. basta it was weird. i feel empty, incomplete.
my eyes i know how it would look like tomorrow when i wake up.
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