And I think I saw you again.
April showers bring May heartbreaks,
And the garden you planted inside of my lungs
Is no longer in bloom.
i’m not kidding the worst sound ever is the crack in the voice of a person who is about to cry
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It’s a metaphor. You’re a metaphor. I’m a metaphor. Your keybord is a metaphor. Everything is a metaphor. The universe is turning into one giant metaphor on a molecular scale. Run. It’s too late.
what has four letters and is very hard
This post got really deep really fast