your_hair raze you cut it short years ago and kept it that way. whenever i see you in my dreams, it's as long as it was the day a miscommunication conspired to bring us together. i guess maybe that's because i would rather remember who you used to be when we were more_than_nothing to each other. even if all i'm doing is telling myself a pretty little heavy-lidded lie. 250109 what's it to you? who go blather from