The tide wont sink us all, it's like a bad dream but no one wakes me or pulls me out. I could watch not laugh as she screams his name. I know it, i know i, know i. So let's turn a page and darken bright days it's not your problem now but i just dont know how. I feel like broken windows, cant, they wont stab her in the sides, in between her thighs - not dignified. (at least the way that she spoke to me) but it's not the same, she wont sigh this way, i can't taste the floor, this doesn't have a cure. She loses her breath indifferently. I don't think that i'll bother anymore, it's hopeless. Invisible candles are all I have left now.
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