I still remember our first kiss, sigh.
U ever just feel like coming to an understanding with your fear? Death being it? Ever just want to reach the edge of a building, sit there, and question if its really worth ending it all in one shot? When life seems too troubling, confusing, revolting, exhilirating and heartbreaking all at once, and u try to calm the urge to give in?
Thats how i feel when i take a drag. Or two. Or five. I feel like im coming to an end, but i know i still have time to think about my options and choices.
This is how im feeling right now.