May 2020
i could never be in your arms for long.
forever on the sunset-lit backroad.
always in a halo-colored room.
staring blankly at a live screen.
wondering what my life means to me.
forever on the sunset-lit backroad.
always in a halo-colored room.
staring blankly at a live screen.
wondering what my life means to me.
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