whenthedarknessstrikes
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.different now, every step feels like a mile. all the lights seem to flash and pass you by.
i’m sorry that you don’t understand me. my moods. my ups and downs. my pain. my needs. my pleasure. my ancieties. i know that i’m unreadable for you. we are falling out of reach. maybe it will come a time soon… where we are bond to let go.
