And happens to listen to Visual Kei.
I finally met someone else that I can relate with, even in the slightest bit.
It's about time.
But I didn't really have anything else to say, today.
Wow, right?
Aside from maybe that I'm slowly getting used to but tired of being friends with bipolar people.
One day I'm your friend, the next day we're "the same people", and then the next you claim that we're nothing.
Tell me, hun, what are we?
Honestly.
No more beating around the bush.
I want to know what I am to you.
I already know damn well what you are to me.
I fear we're not on the same page anymore, and that bothers me.
I'll give you a little bit of time to get over your bad mood.
lult;;
++ Chels!`
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