Apparently, seven day time frames are the bet way to screw with my mind.
There was a weeks difference between good and bad.
I dated a guy for a week.
Then I broke up with him and started dating someone a week later.
The same someone who almost had me in tears a week later.
So yeah,
Give me a week.
And I'll make a mess of my mind,
Apparently.
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