Sometimes I wish my brain would turn off.
Sometimes I wish I was good enough for him to love.
Sometimes I wish there were more genuine people in this world.
Sometimes I think too much-- this is one of those times.
Sometimes I wish I knew the answers to my random questions.
Sometimes I rant for no reason-- this is one of those times.
Sometimes I still love him.
Sometimes I don't.
Sometimes I want to be Polynesian.
Sometimes I don't.
Sometimes I miss my friends.
Sometimes I don't.
Sometimes there's always a sometimes.
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