our fort
the rain water on the sunroof will always fall to the sound of my heart beat
sometimes I Think that i should just throw myself off this fucking belcony
why are her eyes so much better than mine
HER LINES STICK TO YOUR MIND
Muddy feet crawling into bed
cold body
i'm not suprised
i'm the only one being drained
im not suprised
this optimism was drown out with your mouth
why wont you
share this gult with me
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