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[MUSIC] It repeats to yourself that they're not really gone. Time is proven that pulling yourself into believing the lies the most effective way to do the things you have no control over. People listening to the mixed tapes they made you over-analyze every single word you hear. Was this a sign that things were going wrong? No, no, you were the one who cared too hard, not them. Stay up every single night staring in your phone, either attempting to gather up the curse, turn these demons. These constant reminders of your loneliness into nothing more than a bad dream or crane, just for one second you can feel the warmth of the equally returned love. Go out for coffee four times a week by yourself. Always bring your notebook, never stop writing. Leave little comics and thank you notes with your tip. Wash them smile as you get in your car. Talk down on yourself whenever possible. My life is shit because I deserve it, right? You must have done something really bad. It's nearly impossible for you to cry now. A word your friends for weeks, even though they're the only sense of consistency you have left in your life. They really wanted to see you, they'd come, but they won't. Who cares? Allow yourself to lose interest in the things you love. Watch as you begin to take a back seat to the world around you. Don't fight it. Become a secondary character in your own motion picture, but most importantly, drown every single one of your feelings in old stolen rum. Learn to love the taste of it dripping down your throat, find comfort in the warmth coming from your stomach. You're drinking bottled love now. You don't need other people to drive away alone, and as you just need to find a way to talk to it. [Music]