Night. Day.
I peek.
Can you except what is?
Are you in the same place as I?
Can you just get by?
Feelings I've not felt.
So many lingering questions.
Can I really do what would need to be done?
May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 8:55 PM UTC
Night. Day.
I peek.
Can you except what is?
Are you in the same place as I?
Can you just get by?
Feelings I've not felt.
So many lingering questions.
Can I really do what would need to be done?
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