infinite versions of us play in my head as i fall asleep at night, wondering how many scenarios of us falling in love i can come up with
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts
RandomYou're an artist," I tell him. "How so?" "You paint a smile on every face you come across," I say, "but there's always a twist with artists." "What's my twist?" "You never paint a smile on yourself."
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infinite versions of us play in my head as i fall asleep at night, wondering how many scenarios of us falling in love i can come up with
