Some days are good, some days are bad- yet with you it’s just grey and nothing more. Weighing me down every morning when I wake up, and then keeping me up when I go to sleep. Always in the back of my head even when I’m wearing a smile on my face, always around the corner ready for when I’m all alone- when there’s nothing to distract me from the thoughts. Everything I’ve loved becomes meaningless, and the skies seems grey on a sunny day to me, because of you. It’s like I’m in a movie that I don’t want to take part in, and I want the film to STOP.