here
I don’t know who this is
Maybe I should’ve left u to die
There’s something there
Help urself obviously
Come here
In person or undead
It’s not how I wanted to do it
Idk why
Every morning
The thoughts just come
Exhausting
Of everything we’ve ever done together
It as if I had a set amount f life assigned to me
And I’ve
Used it all up
There’s nothing left
With every color of love
In ur eyes
From a weird reverie of dark revelation
A strange sensation
As it beat thru the past
Be careful
I don’t want it to stop