Sep 2016
i know this feeling...
We've reached the end of the story before even hitting the first chapter.
I know this feeling...
Late replies, and silence, communication becoming less frequent.
Your mind is floating else where and your heart is no longer here...
I know this feeling...
This is the prelude to the trainwreck we had yet to create.
This is the end...
We've reached the end of the story before even hitting the first chapter.
I know this feeling...
Late replies, and silence, communication becoming less frequent.
Your mind is floating else where and your heart is no longer here...
I know this feeling...
This is the prelude to the trainwreck we had yet to create.
This is the end...
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