LUKES POV
I helped her carry her things into my living room my head having a little argument with me since today is usually my last day, a headache is how it decides to argue.
I'm not really sure about her moving in, but it seems to be the right thing to do so I'm doing it, I keep my feet moving as my arms hurt and have a couple bruises from my clumsy self bumping into objects then the boxes sharp corners bumping into me creating an over all traffic jam of limbs being hurt and my mouth making weird noises from being in slight, sometimes horrid, pain.
She helps carry in her boxes as well, when we finish bringing them in the immediately starts to unpack, pulling out objects and clothes making me confused as she has her own room, I see what shes doing when I see her putting different misc items on shelves, tables, even my couch. Shes making it her own space as well. I don't really complain as I want her to be comfortable here so i let her go at it.
I go into my room laying down on my bed falling asleep as my head is spinning from the thoughts and lyrics, beats, voices, everything is going into my head and its driving me insane almost. I put my music on and climb under my warm sheets feeling my eyes droop even more than they were.
Maybe her heart doesn't have teeth.
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Teeth
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