Everything is fine.
Then I get home, come to my room and let my mind wander and it always comes back to my stupid mistakes and to that one fucking person I still want to be with even though they have fucked me over repeatedly. I held you when you were at your fucking lowest even after you told me all of the fucked up shit you did behind my back but I was STILL there for you when you had no one else to talk to....
befo i have plans. lol BEING PREPARED PAYS OFF