look at me now.

Thursday, 15 December 2016

backwards.

Get your head back.
This isn't you.

Everyone loves you when you're happy. I might be melancholic but I'm grateful. I might be all over the place but I know home. However that's been absent and I've been going around. I think time's come. I was never meant for this even if solitude only takes me further away from everything else. I should be good. Perhaps that would cure it all. It should be better for everyone. I don't really have time.

-riri-

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