that typewriter is so fucking loud in all it’s glory.if i could smash it i would smash it.i would take it down.one i never want to feel .two i want to run.three i can’t stand to wait.so fucking throw me out to dry.i’ll hang there and be happy i don’t have to make plans.
it don’t work now; it’ll never work then.he speeds when you wanna slow. feel the pull into the tide. feel it scraping and dragging you by. it’s a cruel situation, love. it’s sad i’m in love but i don’t want to. ”pause” a word i want so badly.pause, a sweet, bitter note. to stay. and i run.
holla.
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my dream life
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this is my head.
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