There's a time where I stop and think. I tend to think about everything, I overanalyze to a point where I feel as if my head could perhaps explode. This past week has been a continous migraine that just causes me to want sleep more and more. I belive the reason I am so obsessed with the TWLOHA concert was because it was a five hour escape from all surrounding me and still reminds one that we're all alive.
I hate going through break-ups. Then on top of that I'm in the constant tug of war wondering if I'm still dating him. After a year of being in my first real relationship and in the midst of that I fall in love. Why? That I cannot explain and this is so stupid that it's such a confusing thing. I hate this tornado, or whatever. And yet I still love him so much that it hurts. Baaharg.
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