PatheticallyProsetic

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a dance i can’t seem to learn the moves to step together, rush back drink to forget, or to remember how to feel like something is there but not enough to admit that i care enough about this game ...


up until midnight listening to the sound of distant music and your breathing i am left to wonder at the beauty of us wrapped in sheets and sweat and “i-love-you’s” ultimately human for so long i ...


i miss how easy it was to smile, then when your arm around me didn’t feel hollow and cold when the sun shone brightly and didn’t fight for one last flash before the wind would come to drown it in...


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