Love is a weird thing.
How can someone love something if it is a chemical in the brain?
I guess because I was never fell in love when I was alive explains it.
So what am I feeling now than when I see him.
I mean I'm dead so I shouldn't feel anything right?
So why do I?
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Insomnia Thoughts
RandomIDK man I'm just writing down my 2:30 thoughts. sometimes their stories, and sometimes their not.
