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Tonight I can't sleep because I think I can feel my heartbeat in the bottoms of my socks so I started a list on the back of my prescription because a paper is just a paper, even one that documents my unplanned mental tics and the fact that my body doesn't always do what it's supposed to do to keep me functioning, but I don't really care about that anymore I don't really care that much because I'm too busy looking after you and I know it's a long shot under terrible conditions and I know you were never looking for anything and that time isn't one of those neatly packaged things tied together with a ribbon but in the end, I hope that we don't spoil this I want to see you happy I just want to see you bloom and it's funny I'm pretty sure I've never stayed up this late before for a reason that even remotely mattered but it's different now, it's different because you do you're over there and you're keeping it going until the timer runs out and I don't think you know but I'm not just high on caffeine I'm having nightmares about finding you in your bedroom not breathing and I really need to do something I need to be there to make this less surreal, I need my brain to work in whole pictures and not just doing shots of adrenaline pumping cortisol into my system always upping my dose right after I leave you but of course, everything kind of feels like that on this kind of a night kind of like chewing on glass and pulling my skin off everything kind of feels like that when I think of losing you.
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Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 2:19 AM UTC
I've got shards of glass in my teeth and i need you
Tonight I can't sleep because I think I can feel my heartbeat in the bottoms of my socks so I started a list on the back of my prescription because a paper is just a paper, even one that documents my unplanned mental tics and the fact that my body doesn't always do what it's supposed to do to keep me functioning, but I don't really care about that anymore I don't really care that much because I'm too busy looking after you and I know it's a long shot under terrible conditions and I know you were never looking for anything and that time isn't one of those neatly packaged things tied together with a ribbon but in the end, I hope that we don't spoil this I want to see you happy I just want to see you bloom and it's funny I'm pretty sure I've never stayed up this late before for a reason that even remotely mattered but it's different now, it's different because you do you're over there and you're keeping it going until the timer runs out and I don't think you know but I'm not just high on caffeine I'm having nightmares about finding you in your bedroom not breathing and I really need to do something I need to be there to make this less surreal, I need my brain to work in whole pictures and not just doing shots of adrenaline pumping cortisol into my system always upping my dose right after I leave you but of course, everything kind of feels like that on this kind of a night kind of like chewing on glass and pulling my skin off everything kind of feels like that when I think of losing you.
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24/F/Ohio
Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 2:19 AM UTC
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