I know you'll say I'm not doing it right. But this is how I want it.
I can't go back to how I felt before.
That night I smoked a joint with my best friend.
We found ourselves in bed.
I can't go back to how I felt before.
That night I smoked a joint with my best friend.
We found ourselves in bed.
When I woke up, he was gone.
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