For one more week.

I managed to steal another week off from work. I feel my managers are pissed off at me, but I really don't care about what they think of me right now. This week is mine.

This last week feels like its the last week of my life. Imagine me, terminal, with a week left to live. Dani must do all these things now, or it will be too late.

I am so lost. Jason Wade makes me cry. and yeah, rainy seasons are sad.
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this time all I want is you
there is no one else who can take your place
I've seen enough, and its never enough
it keeps me leaving needing you