Maybe in an alternate universe I get to have you.
Maybe in an alternate universe I get to be more intelligent, motivated, driven.
Maybe in an alternate universe I get to be prettier, thinner, better.
Maybe in another universe I don't want to die.
Maybe in another universe I can actually be enough.
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Desolate Moon (SS 2)
Poetrymore exhibitionism, more emotional outbursts, more uncomfortably uncut honesty. TRIGGER WARNING.
