The thoughts that invade the space left behind when someone leaves
Dreams have to settle For what reality is,
A (very short) melodramatic yet relatable tale of pain.
The circle of blame, the circle of pain.
Boys like you,
The instability of a human is unnerving. One day you're his world, the next day you don't exist.
It's been three months, maybe more, maybe less,
It doesn't interest me
Where does your potential take you, I want to know.
am i worth it, tell me honestly?
perfectly wrecked disaster
no one sees it consuming me
And no one sees it destroy me
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