Monday, March 14
and it is possible, probable even, that no one else in this world can comprehend the kind of pain i'm going through now. it all hangs in the balance.
the district sleeps alone tonight
after the bars turn out their lights
i don't know. for so short a time, i am feeling so much that it's just incredulous.
i don't want to scare you off. i don't wanna appear as if it's "too soon". but i don't want to lose you. of course you were never mine to begin with. but how do i go on if you were to leave now. i sleep alone tonight.