Because this is relevant again
Why…
When i give up. When i let go. When i move the fuck on. I get a text, a call… why? Why can’t my head be clear w/o the rush of feelings come crashing over me like a tsunami.
I hate it. Feelings… i hare that i feel quiet so fucking much.. coyote needs a huge fucking explanation or appoligy to have any of my time at this point.
“He makes me feel like I am the most valuable person in the world. Yet I remind myself that I cannot assume that he ‘loves’ me.”
— Conee Berdera
But if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like
You’ve been here before?
Nothing changed at all
Nothing changed at all
Perpetual Commotion 