- IT WAS IMAGINARY
- ME & YOU
- I THINK I INITIATED ALL MY SADNESS, KEPT MYSELF FROM BECOMING BETTER, STAYED IN THE DARK
- WHEN YOU MOVED TOWNS I WONDERED HOW I COULD STILL STAY
- BUT YOU WERE IN ANOTHER PLACE. WITH A HAT TIED ON YOUR HEAD AND A SMOKE THAT DRIFTED ACROSS YOUR FACE
- BUT IN MY HEAD YOU WERE STILL THE SAME, DAINTY AND SENSITIVE. YOU PROBABLY STILL ARE, HOWEVER I NEVER REALLY KNEW YOU AT ALL.
- WITH THIS NEW SICKNESS OF YOURS, I ONLY HOPE YOU FIND A WAY OUT. I WISH AND HOPE YOU NEVER SUCCUMB TO THE ROTTING FLESH WOUNDS AND THE UNINSTALLMENT OF YOUR ORGANS.
- I HOPE
- I HOPE
- THAT SICKNESS ISNT YOUR PREY.
may 13 2019 ∞
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