How come I miss you when you're right in front of me?
I'm already so sick of being with people. I'm sick of being someone. I want to just fade into my bedsheets and not have to deal with work and humans and all of that.
I can't figure out what I think about anything, nor who I am. It's always changing. I can't figure out how I feel about you... something hurts, but I don't what!!!
UGHH. Why am I so confused????