I’ve spent a year thinking about you. I thought i did for a reason, maybe because you did too. You didn’t. I now know that whatever cosmic energie I believed in was just a figment of my imagination.
i wish i was a mermaid so i could have a nice shiny tail and a pretty seashell bra and a beautiful voice that i could use to entice cute boys and make them crash their ships and drown at sea so human women could rise as the dominate gender of the land