This is my current mood, by the way.
I have very few words tonight, because I am still unsure of what had transpired earlier today.
Hey, I meant every word. I am just terrified, that's all.
I am making excuses because I don't think you will be able to handle the truth.
Right now probably the best thing to do is...absolutely nothing.
It could save my thousand year old surviving heart from shattering again.
This heart didn't come with instructions. You're right, Mr. John Mayer, it didn't.
-E
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