I Don't Like You to Be There

I don't think i ever let my hair down. I felt go, i don't mea like you to be there. Er, i suppose i had a difficult experience at university,. which, er, slightly coloured it. But then the weird thing was that when i left, ok, this is weird, i was terrified about leaving. And i imagined that i'd spent my life just, sort of, you know, screwing lids on to things - and not that there's anything wrong with that. Nd, realize that i just had to move my toff out and leave  and then i went to hong kong completely randomy, really letely