I feel that…
cancer has taken away my soul.
I’m just a shell. I’m such a fucking hardass passionless motherfucker.
I don’t think this is cause of Brad. Maybe partially… but someone fix me. Please.
I know what you mean…
And i wish i could fix you.. ‘cause that would mean someone could fix me..
But a quick fix for things like these, is like putting a band-aid on a gaping wound.

