"I've got a tight grip on reality
but I can't let go of what's in front of me here
I know you're leaving
in the morning, when you wake up
leave me with some kind of proof its not a dream."
I need to go back, mentally and emotionally. I need to learn to be comfortable alone again. I need to learn not to rely on my phone. I need to learn to love the sun and the sky and dreams again. I need to breathe deep, and stop thinking of myself. I need to be ok with loving classes and loving reading. I'm going to make this work.
