I've got a problem.
A habit, really.
Of freaking out over my reality.
I wake up one morning.
Not feeling so great.
My stomach's in a knot and my heart palpitates.
I scream. I cry.
My whole world's in a wry.
Looking for answers on the internet.
But then.
Something happens.
He takes me outside.
And everything's not as bad as I thought it was.
Not bad at all.
Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 11:12 AM UTC
I've got a problem.
A habit, really.
Of freaking out over my reality.
I wake up one morning.
Not feeling so great.
My stomach's in a knot and my heart palpitates.
I scream. I cry.
My whole world's in a wry.
Looking for answers on the internet.
But then.
Something happens.
He takes me outside.
And everything's not as bad as I thought it was.
Not bad at all.
