i've always loved you one way or another. i break out of your ribs only to bury myself back in. i've always loved you one way after the other. everything else is a fleeting state — cruel, fluid transience leading me back to you.
some ghosts you just miss, darling — some ghosts, you'd die just to see again.
Nov 28, 2021
Nov 28, 2021 at 1:53 AM UTC
i've always loved you one way or another. i break out of your ribs only to bury myself back in. i've always loved you one way after the other. everything else is a fleeting state — cruel, fluid transience leading me back to you.
some ghosts you just miss, darling — some ghosts, you'd die just to see again.
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