"and then it’s over. just another mistake done over. there’s no evidence here, no mark or picture frame just a name in a cell phone, stuck in my head, smelling boy in my empty twin bed or maybe i’m just conjuring some romance i read."
if only i'd had these lyrics as a reference point a few months ago.
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i miss you, lady.
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