Trust me, I don’t want to take the time to see your faces when I know that nothing’s fucking changed. We are still the same. It’s apparent that we can’t sit here and talk for twenty minutes without a sigh or a question, like “where do we go?” Well I never know how to answer. Sorry I’m the furthest thing from helpful, I’ll be staying in tonight. I remember back when we were young before we had to drive to accomplish everything. We were getting high. We would walk for several hours. Several miles, it was fine. Now we sit inside our vehicles and drink each other’s wine. Dipped my feet to prove that I could make a change. Dipped my feet to prove that you still mean everything. Well I never know how to tell them where I’ve been and what I’ve done and who I’ve seen. They’d never understand it at all. Please don’t be mad. I still love you to death. And I know we will see better times, my friends. Better times again. Dipped my feet to prove that I could make a change and that you still meant everything.
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