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“Too often, the only escape is sleep.”
— Charles Bukowski
I want the time back but not the thoughts, for they gave me lines of poetry you'd never compare to.
I want the tears back but not the lesson, for they gave me pages of introspection you'd never be able to achieve.
I want the overthinking back but not the drawls, for it gave me passages of comfort you'd never be able to give.
I want the happiness back but not the old me, for it gave me a better shield towards life I hope you never get.
everyone wants him, that was my crime.
the wrong place at the right time.
slut! (taylor's version), taylor swift.
and now you gave up, after the continuous breakdowns and hating them.
you fucking relented but don't do it again.
but then "what if ?" and you text them first. you hold your breath, goddamn please be nice. and then see all the reasons why they aren't a fit for you. fuck them, you think.
but then you're having fun and then you realise this is a wake up call. wake up. you're gonna talk but will not get attached okay?
you fucking relented, but don't do it again.
please. have mercy.