they say it’ll come to you when you’re not looking, when you least expect it. ‘it’ could be anything, a dream, an idea, a person. well, i wasn’t looking. now it has come & now i don’t know what to do. please send a sign.
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So it goes.
1 year ago / 3 notes / SourceForget me. Forget me not. Take my paintings all down. Put my letters in a box. Criticize my songs. Throw my photos in the closet. Forget all the good things that I’d say and do. But remember me for what went wrong and what I couldn’t get used to. Replace me. Replace me not. We all know you’ve got girls who’d be more than willing. Who’d be a lot easier. Who’d ease the pain a bit. But where is the thrill?
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