ice cream and apple crumble.you and i, we quarrel and glare and shove, and rant and sulk and yell and sigh.ice cream and apple crumble.
i think your driving is tragic, you think my life has no sense of direction. i want you to learn how to dream, you want me to learn to not overanalyze everything. i wish you’d stop swearing
and you wish i’d stop storming off every time you did.
but then, you’re gone and the phone rings, and you tell me it’s freezing and raining, and you’re head to toe in khaki, standing under a tree
because you managed to find reception there
an
dear you:i’m writing to tell you, i can’t do this anymore. i can’t survive on memories of your heartbeat against my hand and your voice in my ear telling me how incredibly soft the skin on my hip is. i can’t keep analysing why thisdear you:
is now and not then, when everything
[when you and me] should be over.
i need you to know, that i’m not sure if you’re my type or if my type is you and i know there’s a difference that i don’t know how to define but if i could only figure that out i’m sure it would set m
I can't cross-stitch.i remember youI can't cross-stitch.
you were and are distorted memories and imissyouimissyouimissyou. pause and inhale.
like a fairy
tale, fail you are acid eroding my molars and
my ankles
are skinnier than yours.
iwantyou,iwantyou,iwanntyou but i'm just kidding.
and all you want is safety reassurance, that you will make it through tonight you won't
Alice
Spoon
"How did we get here?
Confused
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so show me your soul and i'll show you mine
--
To bee or not to bee
See the Wonderful-World Club [link]
and [link]
and [link]
and [link]
--
so show me your soul and i'll show you mine
--
so show me your soul and i'll show you mine
--
To bee or not to bee
See the Wonderful-World Club [link]
and [link]
and [link]
and [link]
--
so show me your soul and i'll show you mine
--
To bee or not to bee
See the Wonderful-World Club [link]
and [link]
and [link]
and [link]
--
so show me your soul and i'll show you mine
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