i only feel happy when hes nice to me
even then it feels manic
my mind has never been so exhausted with worrying
ive never had highs as giddy (i cant remember)
i think im in love but i dont know how to measure it
if i could read his mind i would do it even if i didnt like it
i aint scared of nothing, i'll go pound for pound keep death at my heels like a basset hound
