whycelomaniac

its after midnight, i wide awake and i couldn't find something real. see that words and i am totally speechless. What that means? he just shot my head. My head is absent-minded and i don't know how to drive me back to ok.

again and again. what the next? who's next? you, you, or another you. i have no idea to explain, but you have broke my heart. little pretty fucking mess me up. but well, i just need eraser to erase you and write another page with another you.

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