escapist
once a day. everyday.
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you’d be surprised how much i think about you these days
tell me every word you want to hear
whenever you want to go i’m ready you say there’s more but there’s nothing left inside
how selfish of you pretending that everything is fine
it’s not that i didn’t try to keep my shit together
and when the clouds part it illuminates my dark corner of the earth warmth similar to your embrace which i will never feel again
wrestling with my mind whenever you’re away wondering if i’ll ever be enough
