i wish i could erase you from my brain.

i'm mostly fine when we're not emailing, but then i miss hearing from you and want to know how you're doing and what you're up to. share things.

then i hear from you and i'm either intensely annoyed or sad over how things were and over the unshakable feeling of still loving you.

get out of my brain, please.

. . .

studying sucks ass. final year of university = not fun for me.

music: the cure - 'boys don't cry'

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