~no-thanks

All is grey again in this early hour, I've no desire to sit and lie and waste this time, I'm up. My eyes are fuzzy and it's now all just a memory because I didn't wake up, wake up! My room is thinning and it's all becoming just a memory, it's all just a memory. Details shared, thoughts of observations discovered, it's all just a memory. Though details of the relation remain unknown, the same song is on repeat again, it's the reminder of all of those good times.

I wish you were still here.




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i bought a new sketchbook today for $10. there are 110 pages. i've made 4 collages in it. maybe i'll show them soon. it's been a push/pull day. collages are so much damn fun. i think i'll make some more.