Careful. Articulate because this is it.
This is your cue to go, but you
continue. You go on as if it
matters, but it doesn't and you
don't. You see, because there are
things that don't have reason,
and there are people who don't have
souls. I made the mistake of being here now,
and you made the mistake of thinking that I was lonely.
Nov 19, 2012
Nov 19, 2012 at 11:17 PM UTC
Careful. Articulate because this is it.
This is your cue to go, but you
continue. You go on as if it
matters, but it doesn't and you
don't. You see, because there are
things that don't have reason,
and there are people who don't have
souls. I made the mistake of being here now,
and you made the mistake of thinking that I was lonely.
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