Early summer rain

[mood| melancholy]
[music| Samidare Koi Uta - W]


The hype from today is dying down. I've been thinking (weh). Now time for word vomit.

Still waiting for the thought jumble to organize. Processing.

Where do I start?


Why am I so hell-bent on seeing you get better? Maybe it's because I'm reminded so much of the shit I felt after you & all these years, I haven't really gotten over it. In a way, I want to fix Kang by fixing you? Sort of. Yeah.

I don't make much sense. But I really do love you.