As i lay here in my bed looking at the full moon, i remember you. I used to feel intoxicated just by remembering you. Now, i’m not sure anymore. Maybe I need to see you or talk to you or call you. There is such a thing as dead star syndrome. It’s the feeling of love when in fact the feeling is long gone. Maybe there’s such a reverse to that. Like you want to think that you don’t love a person when in fact, you still do. I’m not making any sense. Emotions clogged my brain. Goddamit, i need to find my video card