i've been getting bored againnnn it's no one's fault but mine. I hope from face to face like a frog on a lily pad, like a ghost as it floats from grave to grave, I'm doing nothing but drift like it's all I've ever known to do.
I could feel sorry if I wanted to but I don't so I'm not. I'll probably come crawling back again to let myself feel loved once more and then do it all over again.
xo batboy
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