“The nights go by much slower, the only thing I have is the night I got to look you in the eyes, to touch your smooth skin, smell your sweet perfume and see your bright smile that warmed up my heart. Come back soon, kiddo.”
Welcome to the poorly structured blog where I document my poorly structured life.
Living with anxiety, type 1 diabetes and random bouts of depression.
Other than that I'm pretty cool.
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