Journal: -------------------------------------------Mood: The Usual I feel like my body fell asleep, and since then I have been walking around in someone else's shoes, I woke up next to a stranger but I fell asleep in love with you. And if you want breakfast, I want lunch and if you want a walk, I want a run, and if you want to hold me, I don't want to be touched. And some days when I can't decide what to do, you want to do nothing at all, and its all wrong, I can't make sense of what I once could. And my friends all say the same things, why are you still here, why hasn't this changed, and the answers I come up with sound like nothing built on nothing and the truth is, you don't fit me, you give me fits but I can't complain because you're it.
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