Nightly thoughts actually written during the day, being done with the things I had to do in the office I'm left here waiting for almost over an hour to go back home. Working life, lol.
I saw my heroin addict ex before getting into the office, and he stopped me to tell me "he was leaving" minutes before I took my bus. What. The. Actual. Fuck.
So let's just say my nightly torments involve him mainly. Just the beginning of them.
