I've made a habit out of staring down the sunrise. Just another Capricorn that became a Cancer they couldn't stomach.
I'm in a relationship with 20 milligrams per 24. I can't open my eyes or roll out of bed without help, and there is no other solution. Save your accusations and interpretations for everyone else. This is not "woe is me", it's "let me be."
Trips to the lower east side to collect rings and smiles. Greenwich to Bleecker to meet old friends.
Skipping school to make sense of his gunshots. At least we're breathing and free. I know you're all right.
OnlyKissesOnTheCheekFromNowOn
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