| natural_opiate | ||
| unhinged |
there was a time, when we were both on the cusp of adulthood, our friendship the crutch holding both of us up. the pitch of your_voice even over the shitty speaker of my phone soothing like a blanket. sing me a song tell me a story a joke and the pain of a fractured heart bound back together with the smile you put on my face cause baby i've tried it without you tried to keep above water without you sinking in stop motion i_know you've got this life now but it's cold here without you don't feel bad just come home once in awhile i fell asleep last night with a smile on my face imagining your_hands your_lips my blanket from the cold it's cold here |
080117 |
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| unhinged |
(i am the only one that can sing me songs tell me stories) |
090511 |