Everything else has suddenly taken over.

I deflect.
I analyse.
I lie.
I cry.
I yell.


AND WHAT DO YOU PEOPLE SAY TO ME?

I'm not going anywhere.


The few constants in my life that I am forever grateful for, I miss you so much. You people are my last requests.


It's amazing what music does to you when you're in between reading textbooks and text messages and writing notes.