It’s interesting. You go through break ups so many times in your life. The feeling kinda doesn’t change with each break up. Just the intensity of the pain. I sit here thinking of the person I’ve called every night to go to sleep, that I want to talk to that person. But then ya know, she’s not gonna make this better anymore like I thought she used to. No one can. Just Me. Isn’t that sad? That You are the only person You can count on. Doesn’t that get lonely? Maybe that’s why people create multiple personalities lol. I don’t know I just think it’s all funny. Makes me wonder if I’m better without.