If you ever wanna know how it felt when you left
If you ever wanna come inside
Just knock on the spot
Where I finally pressed stop
Playing musical chairs
With your exit signs
-buddy wakefield
The Soft Embrace of Forever
1 year ago
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anything i put here is put here for selfish reasons this is for me i'm trying to make sense of it all hoping to find a way to use 'just words' to work it all out control the chaos comprehend the confusing organize everything going on in my head and heart if by chance you somehow relate to any of this it is purely coincidence if it helps you in any way good i'm a mess to be made these are just words
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