i see light diffused. dispersed. dismantled.
i see life in the space between your blood. bones. breaths.
i feel night bleed into the dawn.
i feel june afternoons gasping for air.
i wish you knew
all of the different ways
i've imagined the days
that never came to be.
Love aint the answer, nor is work. The truth eludes me so much it hurts, but I'm still having fun and I guess that's the key,I'm a twentysomething and I'll keep bein' me
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