I find my body constituently visualizes what use to be visualizable, what use to be tangible, comfortable.
Our blurry compatibility has driven me into a crash of emotions I can’t handle.
Killing me, every time I find my body visualizing what use to be visualizable, what use to be tangible, what use to be comfortable.
Nov 29, 2015
Nov 29, 2015 at 12:12 AM UTC
I find my body constituently visualizes what use to be visualizable, what use to be tangible, comfortable.
Our blurry compatibility has driven me into a crash of emotions I can’t handle.
Killing me, every time I find my body visualizing what use to be visualizable, what use to be tangible, what use to be comfortable.
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