I’m such a sook when you’re not around. But then when I see you a lot I wonder if it’s really a good idea because I’ll just be more of a sook later. I don’t think it would make any difference if I saw you less, regardless I’m still going to be a little down that I can’t see you. It gives me something to look forward to though. Something other than playing a show somewhere new, or spending time with my best friends, something a little more frequent. You’re better than someone I could have made up. I’m trying so hard not to let past experiences make me doubt you. You seem pretty determined to prove I don’t have to though.