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You can’t build a home when the past clings and you won’t let go.

our shoes were dirty of a love that was mere putty stuck between ticks and tacks as we bathed in the sunset an impulse through veins streets, lights and out of your eyes a brief moment where reality seemed like actualit…

I’ve spent all of my life in front of a computer screen and the only thing I’ve come to realize is that I become nostalgic for people I don’t even know.

There she went, right back again. six word story

You were quite lovely, but I mixed lovely with homely because I was young and naive. So plain and simple, yet pleasant and handsome. You felt like home, but that’s where I went wrong.

I pop, I break, I love and I crave, but when push comes to shove, we’re done.

You have to die to become alive and that’s why tragedy seems so beautiful.

“chug the water,” she said so kindly i sigh and look at it like it’s whiskey, that it might be the remedy because maybe the drink needs me like i need it we form a bond of another and cope with this world together i lau…

I’m 35, but I was born 7 years ago. I have retrograde amnesia.

Things could always be, but some things will never have been.