My thoughts are oddly present.
I just don’t like you.
You’re great, I’m just not about it.
Much like X.
But I still think he was about it.
I think we could’ve made it.
In the end, I think we would’ve been great.
My thoughts are oddly present.
I just don’t like you.
You’re great, I’m just not about it.
Much like X.
But I still think he was about it.
I think we could’ve made it.
In the end, I think we would’ve been great.
