asklepiades (asklepiades) wrote,

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this emptiness, it bleeds like fire
telling me again that im not yet who i want to be
and in these shallow days and
in these deep deep nights
i wash away
thoughts of mine
for thoughts of you instead.


i cant really hope im me,
although i guess you can
and when im me where is away
when i dont really want to fly
and i find time to be repulsive
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