& sometimes i wonder,
why i just can't feel you, Lord.
& i'll always feel so fucking abandoned.

i wish you could have sneaked out yesterday iggy.
i really wish you're here right now,
but i do know that i don't wanna tell you what i did.
'cause it really tears me to watch the disappointment reflect in your eyes.
& i do know that i just can't depend on you always.
but i really need you now,
only, i can't.

& i'll fantasize of leaving this behind.

is there really a need for a barrier?
i really wish things could be better,
but then again,
maybe it's best left this way.

why d'you always have that crazy talent,
to make fresh saline fall from psycho orbs?

pins are the greatest invention of all time.
such wonderful, useful objects despite their size.
whoever invented it should be hailed.

'cause there was never much of a difference anyway.
11:27 PM
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