...For eating is irrelevant cuz I get sick.
The aid descent Help one Bit i Fucking See Her everywhere. i can't live like this. the drapes pulled closed. My frown ever flowing with thoughts of you. I never sleep well. Find no meaning in anything. Fucking cold some nights and 101 outside on a tank top. Cuz why not. Numb it seems becoming me falsely indent. Flying is exciting. Plz trust something; Me in my sleep... i am you.
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if i die
B4 i wake.
pray my soul to
save. cuz if she
does pass. my
soul on to her
