i remember how difficult the world used to be. before this. before everything. our family hated our guts, they told us we could never make it into show biz. well joke's on them, we made it! but at the same time, it just feels so empty now.
you used to be so different before we took up the job. you used to be all over me, but now i can barely look at you without you roping me into some of your shit. you act like you don't remember a thing, like you're some completely new person who never met me, but i've known you for years. i don't know how long i've been in this grassy field with you, but i hate it. i want out. i'm tired.
can things just go back to how they were? i would rather live with some of the bullshit than no bullshit at all. please m, i know you still recognise me somehow.
right?











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