conversations got me here
literally.
another night alone in the "city?"
ha right.
staying up all night trying to figure out what you meant.
i think i'm looking too far into it.
either way, got me confused.
that conversation is still flashing through my mind.
i always wondered what it would be like if we did all this shit.
i think it would be fun.
and i'd love to see how this morning would have turned out.
so make my bed my grave and shovel dirt onto my sheets.