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i feel a bit different than usual. it’s hard to explain. iT’S not the sleepiness talking and its certainly not the drugs. There aren’t enough days for us to be together, and there are too many when we’re apart. I feel like I’m sinking and flying at the same time. I wish we could feel the same thing, maybe at the same time… things would be different I know if you knew how I really felt. I’ve tried to put words together before to describe this feeling, but nothing ever comes out quite right. There I go trying to explain myself again, and there I go, painting the wrong picture in your head again.