He Was My Drug, And I Had

I'm Still Not Sure I Didn't Hallucinate The Conversation While Overdosing On His Pheromones.

There Wasn't A Woman Alive Who Could Resist A Man Who Paid Attention To Her, Who Made Her Feel Like She Was The Only Other Person In His World.

I’m Losing My Mind Without You.

Chicks Before Dicks, And All That.

And Yet I Understood The Alienation Of Being Around Others Who Couldn't Really See You Or Chose Not To. I'd Felt The Self-loathing That Came With Being A Fraud, Protraying An Image Of What You Wished You Could Be But Weren't. I'd Lived With The Fear That People You Loved Might Turn Away From You If They Ever Got To Know The True Person Hidden Inside.