i kept myself on track for the longest time. lingered on the satisfaction of this victory. the wistful spirit, the soiled fixes.
i had this mini conversation with him - never a worse blunder. i gave an effing dumb reply, i guess by now i've instilled this very mistaken idea. all for the disoriented tenacity. and neither of us ever meant it.
i made myself the fool for you.
return.


school's getting on my nerves rigorously. there must be a time i miss some friends. category, by category.

daeh ym edisni eciov eht ydaerla er'uoy em no emit ruoy etsaw tnod

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