Saying, ..time take us forward.Relief from this longing, they can land that plane on my heart I don’t care just give me November, the warmth of a whisper in the freezing darkness of my room.
But no matter what I would do in an attempt to replace.
All the pills that
I take
trying to balance my brain.
I have seen
The curious girl with that look on her face.
So surprised she stares out form her display case.
Bright Eyes -When The Curious Girl Realizes She Is Under Glass
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