or ice cream in bed
at a loss for words
a loss of breath...
the wisdom of age, finally
finding him was never actually the hard part
i will lie awake again
ceilings obscured by my defeat
none of it ever means anything
that's sort of the trick,
isn't it, boys?
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About Me
- monkey
- this is a blog about the tragic joke that is my love life and also sometimes some other stuff. it's not nonsense to me, but it probably is to you. that's kinda the point.
the trail of my delusions...it's more fun if you start from the beginning, which is the end.