and untangle my thoughts. like, throwing this ring into the streets, the grey late night ones. Then walk three or so minutes and run back, stopp the traffic just to find this mother effing ring, effing ring effing ring.
my dear your legs are unshaved and ravens are gathering on the wires all around town. it's empty without your soul. youthful days lay kinda far back or so it seems and I haven't eaten pizza in almost four months but tonight i did. I didn't care at all about anybody and the pizza was as ugly as always, the mushrooms and the olives tossed on it carelessly and it tasted as bad. but i wanted it. and isn't it funny how we want fucked up things at times. i wish sometimes i wasn't an angel in the reflection of your mind and the peak of your wishful longing for heavens sake.
sake is also a nice way of getting drunk.
and yes. when you gonna make up your mind? when you gonna love yourself as much as I do? cuz things are gonna change so fast, all the white horses ....
you say that things change, my dear.
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