just when.

I’m confused. ><

I don’t love you anymore. I think. Arghkahdad. I don’t know. Every time I think about you, I just feel this awkward silence in my heart and this empty feeling in my gut which seems to be saying, “Blah. Boring.” You know. Well, I have never been drugged by anyone’s love before and never had to move on so I have nooooooooooo clue to what I’m supposed to feel like.

I dunno. I think I just stopped caring about you. djhdfioafdla. Whatever, I really don’t know. Ohbyie.