I'm okay, I just want to get high. We talked, or I tried to talk to him, he couldn't calm down. And I saw a really really broken side of him..even more broken than me...he's so broken and hurt and there's nothing I can do or say that can fix him right now..maybe in a couple months down the road. But there's nothing I can do for him now.
His words were all in circles, he couldn't remember things he just said maybe 5 minutes before. He just kept accusing me of being crazy, saying nothing I said made sense. He's lost, stuck somewhere. I want to help him so bad but I can't. Not right now.

It's just all so funny because he reminds me of how I was when Pablo and I were together. But I am Pablo in this one.