when you're in a strange place.
when you're bleeding inside, drowning in your own red love.
when the world won't stop snapping around you like the sound of a broken guitar string.
when she's gone.
when you're gone...
all you want to do is sleep.
when you're bleeding inside, drowning in your own red love.
when the world won't stop snapping around you like the sound of a broken guitar string.
when she's gone.
when you're gone...
all you want to do is sleep.
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maybe you're not gone. maybe you're just missing.
take care of yourself, please.
pwwwease?