I put a spell on you .

Your friend says you’ve changed, I don’t want to be the person to change you. Well at least not in a bad way, Oh this is worrying me.

You said today you wanted me to explain my blogs to you, fuck I got scared.  I can’t do that, they are just thoughts after all? What is written down really hasn’t got anything else behind it..

Fathers day, sometimes I wish these days weren’t here. It’s stupid how it takes one day to be grateful for my dad. Why not everyday? That’s something I should learn.

It feels so good to know that tomorrow is Monday and I do not have to get up and go to that dreadful place. I like it, of course I do, it’s just lately I don’t want to be there. Probably the massive work load?

A walk in the morning? Yes please.

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