Papi, how do I start feeling again?
I got divorced and lost myself. Help?
On finding religiosity in a hot, lonely bridge.
And now, Papi, I'm worried I'll be haunted for life.
Papi, I'm tired.
Papi, am I petty for wanting karma to do it's thing?
Papi, if friendship is a race, then I'm always second place.
Papi, am I secretly hideous?
Papi, can I be proud of where I'm from? Even if it sucks?
But, Papi, that doesn't stop me from daydreaming about it.
But, Papi, it'd be easier to just make peace with the one I have.
My friend became my crush. How do I talk to them now?