Same song, same thoughts, I can’t do it. Can’t force myself to stop caring, like how you can’t force yourself to care. Lame, yes I know. Tired of all of this, but can’t get myself to stop. Seven Thousand Four Hundred Sixty Seven Miles away and yet the distance means nothing to me. It doesn’t matter where I am I’ll still feel the same. Even if i couldn’t tell you how much I care and more than like you still, I still feel it and it hurts more than anything in the world.