Quiiittttttt Ittttttttttt
There are certain miniscule momentsUnguided glances in my direction
That I can't seem to escape or erase
For following days after days
I am left reconsidering and reeling and hyperventilating
Over one little imprint that briefed my eyes
I want to quit everything now
Something wont let me
It better not be you
1 Comments:
never quit
as the arcade fire would put it
"come on alex, you can do it, come on alex, theres nothing to it, if you want something don't ask for nothing, if you want nothing don't ask for something."
end of case
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