i’ve watched you suffer a dull aching pain now you’ve decided to show me the same no sweeping exits or off-stage lines could make me feel bitter or treat you unkind wild horses…couldn’t drag me away.
experimental stream of consciousness writer who may or may not be a liar. sanest person you've ever met but i'll look you in the eyes like a computer eating magnets. what i don't know about you, i'll make up. and you'll still love me because you don't know where i went that moment you swore i disappeared. my moods chase the seasons and i hear it makes an interesting read. i like smelling good.