i awaken from a long slumber. turning to gaze at the clock positioned on my nightstand, it read 3:27 AM.
my mind immediately goes to the place it normally does.
her.
i simply desire her.
my victoria.
god, where did she go?
soon enough, i go about my normal routine of thinking my thoughts out loud, talking to the oddly textured ceiling of my bedroom as if it were her.
"tell me, where's your hiding place?
i'm worried i'll forget your face,
and i've asked everyone,
i'm beginning to think i imagined you all along."
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cornerstone:: lrh
Fiksi Penggemarshort stories based on the arctic monkeys' single ep, "cornerstone," including the songs "cornerstone," "catapult," "sketchead," and "fright lined dining room." // warning:: blah blah blah idk what to put here yet bc i haven't started writing. if yo...
