typing, thinking, quirkishly laughing, enjoying life. you call. a teared-up voice. quiver. ask for help. the flash of reality, the pain of death. the intimate relation to love, to family. atrocious leaping of a maddened heart. the windows are dark. the light dims as the lids close. the shades of breathe turn down. flicker my heart hard. flicker my smile slow. may my sorrow be a contribution to a uncontrollable moment. take this offer i give unworthy. i am here for you.
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still raining, still dreaming.
restless.
available at 12:36am?
i can only dream....
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