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[Sunday, April 9]

Lyrics on air.

"This ruined puzzle is beige with the pieces all face down
so the placing goes slowly.
The picture's of anything other than it's mean to be.
But the hours they creep,
the patterns repeat.

I've hidden a note,
it's pressed between pages that you've marked to find your way back.
It says, "Does he ever get the girl?"
But what if the pages stay pressed,
the chapters unfinished,
the storied too dull to unfold?
Does he ever get the girl?"


"I hear you calling to me
See you but you can't see me
We never said our goodbyes
So dark and lonely your eyes
You'll always be in my heart
There is no death to us part"


The sun was yours.
The moon was mine.
We chased each other,
Across the sky.

Everything,
Was hit and miss,
But loving you,
Was my eclipse.

Summer. Fall.
Winter. Spring.
Love’s a song,
We sing.

I roll the window down
And then begin to breathe in
The darkest country road
And the strong scent of evergreen

I try on my blue shirt
She told me she liked it, once
She wonders what I'll wear
She knows just what she'll wear
She always wears blue black
So sneakers or flip flops
I'm starting to panic
Remember she asked you
Remember to
Breathe
And everything will be okay.



...So won't you kill me,
so I die happy?


:: {kwoo§hie}* was awake at [11:26 PM]

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