The sun is burning a hole in the sky; a hole in my eyes. I am a ghost in transit; trapped, tightly, between two lives.

I’ve had a breath of fresh air. Life feels fresh, and I’m ready for what’s to come.

“The dream is over; What can I say??”

Well it’s over. I wanted to hug her one last time when we said goodbye. We could’ve. I don’t know why I didn’t. OH GOD WHY

Alright. 11 minutes. I’m ready to broken up with. ✊

My girlfriend wants to meet tomorrow to talk about “something”. I’ve got the shakes.

I love my girlfriend so much. She’s wonderful. I hope I get to see her soon.

I’m feeling very sullen and cosmic today, and I’m too tired to do the things I need to do. I hope I see my gf soon; I love her very much.

Woke up in a mood. Feeling nihilistic but I know it’s gonna get better