I was told once:
'Somehow, you'll miss someone so hard you'll go looking for them.'
Yet it caved in my thoughts,
How can I go search for clues,
When the catch was for someone else?
How can I miss,
What was never mine?
And how can I go around searching for things,
That were never even held by my fingers?
(10/23/15 12:40 am)
@penguins868
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PuisiIt was then she said: "Words fed, scathed, brought my soul together; and it would be preposterous if I'd get to feel all these sensations alone, so I am giving you a part of my suffering, a fragment of my universe, a debris of myself. Through these...
