February 2012
There are some nights I hold on to every note I ever wrote Some nights, I say “fuck it all” and stare at the calendar Waiting for catastrophes, imagine when they scare me Into changing whatever it is I am changing into… And you have every right to be scared. Cos there are some nights I hold you close, pushing you to hold me Or begging you to lock me up, never let me see the world...
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You try and add some measly Crawfish chips to your...
and the whole damn thing goes bonkers. Jeeze, can’t a guy catch a break?
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