i know what this feels like. on a cold morning were there is so much apathy you just want to remember what it is like to feel again. everything feels so pointless. whats the point of having friends and lovers? its too hard sometimes. loneliness clings like a desperate friend.
i know what this feels like. on a cold morning were there is so much apathy you just want to remember what it is like to feel again. everything feels so pointless. whats the point of having friends and lovers? its too hard sometimes. loneliness clings like a desperate friend.