psyki so i went out drinking tonight.

a lot.

all by myself. alone. wrote, careless.

i have a coffee date with my ex-girlfriend tomorrow morning. my ex-girlfriend, who i wish i'd never fallen in love with in the first place.

i've got some things to say to her. she probably won't be too happy when she hears them.

but that's ok.

because i just don't care anymore.

because she made me forget about all the things i loved about being by myself.

because i'm so much better on my own.
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