and granola bars smell like losing you three times a day
I carried the blinds down off the mountain, because the window was too bright
I carried the fear down
I raced my heart
Fuck this
beautiful
i am not the video cigarette
or a serif
i am the fucking creature sitting in the night
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Danica... You will never lose me, if this is about me. I love you. I'm sorry for every mistake I've ever made. I'd rewrite the past for you if I could. Please forgive me...
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