My Demons All I want to do is be back in that room reliving a greatest hits laughing,crying, sobbing laughing again. Somehow it always comes back. Unfortunately only when the sun is snoozing all were existential. Too see the smile one more time.... To feel the embrace one more.... To understand what the hell I'm supposed to do. Without you. Even when it hurts to write.... There won't be much sleep tonight just tonight. Of course not. Contented ugh. For now.
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