Ok, so... I was super young when I wrote this, and it is filled with so much melodrama that I can not help but smile. It’s pretty self-explanatory. Some dude ditched me for a coffee date, and I pulled out my journal and wrote this. I remember at the time I was pretty bummed and genuinely depressed. At this old age, I see that younger version of me waiting in the coffee shop, and I just want to go over to him and go, “It’s going to be okay, Dude. This too shall pass.”