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this is how we are, all rose-coloured sentiments ravelled up into knots, not knowing where one begins and the other ends, we get scared too easily like the world could end if we let it, open ourselves up with a knife, candle lit windows, making love on the living room floor, your hands are blue and cold and you sing in my ear, whispering about the type of person you can be, and I don’t believe a word you say because that is the type of person I can be. And yet, I miss you so terribly.

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