-But you're bleeding on my guardian angel.
It's one sadistic step for mankind.
One giant leap for this brown-eyed apparation.
He earned my love in a stainless-steel promise.
Made somewhere between my elbow and my wrist.
-Don't make me go any deeper.
What have we done?
How much security is afforded by stained carpets, and an unlocked door?
I can't love
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"I lose track of the days and weeks
"Getting lost in drugs and sleep
I struggle to remember all these things
When they happened and what's happening."
It's not the best I've written but do you see the connection? Ha. This is a long comment. Good luck on everything, think thin, and keep in touch. <3.
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