2022-11-25 22:38:48
let me tell you a secret, sometimes i think this might be all a bad dream. every now and then, when the world is quiet enough, when the yellow light hits the ceiling just right, i feel like a child again. sometimes i wish i could find the spot where time is the weakest, touch it, tear it apart, and wake up on the sofa. from the tv, a laugh track. i'm pretending to sleep. it's summer. see, i can hear children playing outside. see, there's a mosquito trying to get in. see, my heart isn't aching. see?
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