muh.... Fighting the urge to space (shudder) out and just twirl my hair...
I now have a cigarette butt added to my collection of eclectic odds that never resulted in an end...
And i know that they will all go out with the trash at the end of the year...
After all, what good are objects like a half broken stick and a cigarette butt?
But either way...
I hope you can accept what has become of this...
You know that you're one of the three that i no longer feel so... Soiled when you are around...
And i don't want to lose that
Nothing is set in stone as they say,
and that alone gives me hope and fear.
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