current reality.

i don’t like you.
i don’t love you.
i don’t like you.
i don’t love you.
i don’t like you.
i don’t love you.
i don’t like you.
i don’t love you.

not anymore.
but my heart just won’t listen to my head.
i don’t understand this either.
I’m just confused.
fuck. there i go psyching myself out again.

ew, i don’t like John Mayer’s new album. why is he all country twang now? make it stop. ew. dying.