You cant be beautiful in normalcy.
You can be happy though, because
You've got something to lose when
You give up on your world.
There's an apathy for continuation,
and an attractiveness to desperation.
I was so sure I'd die young;
or lose you and live forever.
You dont remember two years ago tonight,
But I do and I can tell you that,
Now I wish we'd never met.
I miss you and it kills me
Because I meet you every night.















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