mother forgive me i have become my own favourite sob story i am so shrouded in the dark and i don’t know how else to be happy ...
subtle pain
Oh my God Lend me your shirt tonight And I'll make you breakfast in the morning Give me your warmth tonight And I'...
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writings
atmo-
my darling, I want to be your moon your sun and the rest of your stars let me be what greets you in dawn and lulls you in dusk...
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back at it,
writings
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