There’s no shelter here.
Then inn is full. Someone **** in the other room and another guest set fire to the furniture.
Before that. Someone gutted the interior and ****** on the door.
Keep it moving.
I’m closing up shop.
I can’t take the heartache.
Take your hollowed out compliments.
Your empty declarations.
Reused terms of endearment.
I’m just too tired to care anymore.