god i feel so out of place, so needy for you and your voice, it was so soft and mellow
i need to talk to someone about this, and i don't know who. darryl's at work, so i called the first person that came to my mind
i called nick, and he's not answering my calls, i called niki and she's unavailable and busy, everyone around me is busy while i try to find answers and see you again.
not in a supernatural way, nor in an unnatural way, i want to find peace. once my phone was charged i headed to your apartment.
the only place i haven't searched was the bathroom, i didnt feel the need to search there.
but now i do, i'll search every crevis of your apartment to find answers.
a pill bottle of anti-depresants, half empty.
A tear dropped
two of them
three
countless amount
more than the starsi just want to see you again
-sincerely, george, only yours.
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sincerely, george, only his. [COMPLETED]
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