...frosting makes me live
brainspace.
Thursday, December 1, 2011
maybe fuck myself.
I thought I could.
I know it's bigger than all of this.
It's the now that leaves a bitter taste in my mouth.
I'm always waiting.
And when it comes, it's never what I'd hoped it to be.
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