It’s your fault.
If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t think the way that I do. I wouldn’t worry about the shit that I worry about. I wouldn’t have this constant reminder of living alone if it weren’t for you. I spend so much time by myself that I even started worrying that I’d go crazy like you.
No, it’s my fault for letting what happened to you affect me this much. I could have started completely fresh, I lightweight did but there’s so much holding me back in my head.
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