• You smile over there, I smile over here. But we both know no one is that great. Muscles slide back, flesh pulls apart, and white teeth come out from the inside of lips. Perhaps there is a crinkle from around the eyes, yet the eyes themselves stay solid, cold.
  • There are things I could call you but something tells me you know all of them already. It would explain your insecurity.
  • Time has passed over, and I think I've seen more than just the tip of the iceberg. But there are still things that I have to say. I know you've run dry and I'm trickling on low, but still.
  • I honestly wouldn't be thinking about any of this if it wasn't for that douchebag yesterday, who overestimated you over someone else's overestimation while looking at me as if I was no more than a speck of dust.
  • Everone: Stop thinking you are all things you are not. No one is great. Everyone is just a grain of sand, going through the great big seive we call life.
    • Now. go fuck yourselves, I have to do homework.
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