I am addicted to analyzing every single relationship in my life. My relationship with love, friends, family, even my relationship with the sun and the moon. Of course it drives me half way down the road to insanity and i find myself choking on thoughts at every other breath i take. This makes it harder to breathe. It kind of firm, but gently places a grip around my upper chest and i get light-headed.
Thank god this only happens sometimes.
Just like sometimes..
-I miss us, and i wonder what we could have become if we grew along and not apart.
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