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Yeah for my fucking mind.

It’s driving me insane.

I don’t know what the hell to do.

I wish it all would just stop.

I feel I have no one to talk to.

Wandering the internet in search.

In search of some one like me.

The same problems.

The same interests.

The same attitude and personality.

I wish I could find a guy like that.

I really wish I could.



Some one I could see day to day, hold his hand, rest my head on his shoulder.

Maybe he would stop my shitty fucking dreams.

Stop my senseless wandering.

Talk to me, set me free.



Some one who is serious, yet still a child at heart.

Can laugh, and can still appreciate the darker, more emotional moments.

Some one who can feel my mood, and I could feel his.

And we could live as one.