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a small amount of potential keep breathing
every day grows slower
more like the one before it
only colder
to whoever you are
keep driving until you find me
because sooner or later there won't be much left
to give
i fade a little with each passing hour
it's not good
but what's really so bad
it's just
nothing
and shaky hands at 1 a.m.
its beautiful. excellent. *sigh* i love it
you get no sleep, and yet you always seem wide awake when i see you. i need to come to school more often. i love thee.