Everything is happening at the exact right time, I'm trying to go to sleep so I don't loose my mind. I'm feeling feelings that I thought I couldn't feel, I'm believing in no beliefs but believe me I am real. Sunshine happiness and I am fucking high, watch me spit myself straight up into the sky. I'd rather die. Well we know I've plastered those disasters all over the page, like she welcomed those males all over her face. Sweet and sour, minutes to hours. I've definitely ridden that taste. A beaten coward, ruthless and showered. You're just another dead flower in an empty vase. I honestly wish I could say that I enjoyed the chase.
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