Wake up.
Quit walking slow now.
Why do you insist on tears.
If you stay, you will only be where you fell just yesterday.
Please, let me know when you want to work this out. I will listen-- but I can't invest.No more. No now.
Life's not about check marks and one nights...
Just wait for love. Spending my concentrations on all our failures... It has become my identity with myself. And I hate it. Maybe it is better to live life eating coffee and cupcakes alone...or writing fake love stories in my head...putting them on paper to burn them alone. Or maybe to roast a marshmellow over the cool flame...
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