sometimes i stop myself because i wonder what you will think of me, how you will act towards me after you discover some shit about me. Not that i have anything to hide, i keep it truthful even if the truth hurts. but um , idk sometimes i feel stupid for saying some shit i say.
I asked you what i should write about next and relationships was one of the topics so i went ahead
maybe its just the mood im in.
maybe its just the coffee , maybe it is the subject, idk i just wasnt