combustible
raze
you_expected_monsters
to_be_able_to_feel
everything_and_nothing
,
but_i_know
expecting_someone
to_be_this_passionate
is
a_bullet_moving_in_slow_motion
.
you_find_yourself
in_the_ghostly_dreams_of_others
,
waiting_to_see_if_tears_will_come
.
we_can_weave
a_bazillion_stars
from_memory
,
but
you_can't_ever_go_back
to
the_last_best_thing
.
we_only_ever_wanted_to_try
to_understand_and_be_understood
.
and_now
it_smells_like_smoke
in_my_bed
,
and_i_can't_sleep
.
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what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from