Must be my hormones. The reason I feel the way I do can't be that I actually feel this way. Must be because flo's here. Maybe it's because of the weather, maybe the moon's pull has this affect on me. What I see and observe don't matter. I'm told I'm wrong. Maybe I need to just calm down. Maybe I overthink.
All I know is that. When I follow my instincts. I'm rarely wrong. When I start to feel neglected or ignored, that's when she usually walks away into the arms of the best thing that's ever happened to her. I was just what lead to that next great thing. All the words of cari