i love you more than all the heavens combined
we move like the wind
but hell won’t change my mind
like crossing roads
we’re entwined?
entanglement?
weren’t you heaven sent?


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i remember when i could just copy/paste and now i press and hold and maybe it’ll work after two or three tries

tired of running around chasing my tail while the art of china destroys/builds everything


also me: “there is someone, i just haven’t met them yet…”

*cries on busy public street broad daylight*



they don’t make movies like they once did.


or they do find each other, just TOO LATE

*sadface*


would let him “assist me” to the other side


i hope getting a house with a garden will give me a life worth living

or at least a unit without any crime, cockroaches or mold


i know i’m asking for a lot, since the boomers and gen y have it all



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