

borrowed and blue.for the first time in months,borrowed and blue.
my misery refuses to wrap around me
like a blanket,
or any other comforting
replacement for normalcy,
and instead it is forcing itself down my throat,
threatening me with nausea and forcing me to choke.
oh, misery, i feel betrayed; i feel betrayed by you.
the blacks and colds and deep, thick pains i had grown to love
(love with the twisted face of a lemon, or the shock of a stove burn) were gone, far, far away, i'm sure of it. far away from me (though i'm not sure what i loved was ever there


a step away from giving up.basically the whole world is asleep and i feel a little sad that there isn't more time or a better excusea step away from giving up.
to get to know you when you're you
and you're just a little quieter tonight.
eight points closer to a friendship but miles and miles away in just a matter of months.
and i've never really been the one to initate conversation but i'm so afraid you'll leave without saying goodbye.
but there's only so much i can do here
tonight and you're probably asleep and probably alone but you should know i wish you weren't

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rien ne peut m'arręter maintenant
and by the way - where the hell have you been?
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"I took a picture, I was sick of motion"
~Bejar.
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say something. then, kiss me please.
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Poor little dreamer. What is there to say? About those who fly at night... and are silent during the day...
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You were right about the stars: each one is a setting sun.
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