sometimes i think that writing about him will make him get out of my heart, my mind and my soul but then once it's done and over with the space is even larger than before, and empty and i really don't know where i'm going with this. we would not know empty space if it weren't for the forms and shapes surrounding it.
there are so many spaces. i like to look at the ones between sentences, between letters and words.
i want you to realize that all these times you've been trying to read between the lines there never was a space
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there are so many spaces. i like to look at the ones between sentences, between letters and words.
i want you to realize that all these times you've been trying to read between the lines there never was a space
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god, that eats me alive.
it's like not knowing what you're missing until after you've lost it, as cliche as that sounds.
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