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It's one of those nights where:
Me:
Isn't it so nice to not be feeling things for Steven anymore?
My brain:
Yeah, it is. And it's good for your health. You were so depressed for a while there...
My heart:
At least you were feeling something.. Now you don't feel anything, you're just a zombie who feels nothing but hurt and emptyness.
My brain:
You're still breathing, you're still living, you're still healthy, you're still alive.
My heart:
But what kind of life is this? It doesn't seem very quality..
My brain:
Well you should be grateful.
My heart:
But it still hurts.
My brain:
Well it shouldn't; get over it.
My heart:
But...
My brain:
GET OVER IT.
My heart:
You were in love with him. You can't just let him go like that...
My brain:
Wanna bet?
My heart:
Well I need someone. I feel so alone all of the time..
My brain:
Get over it. Life sucks, deal with it.
The rest of the world:
Get over it. Life sucks, deal with it.
My heart:
But it doesn't have to suck....