Blog :: Jun 02 19, 15:34
It's all in the wrist, baby
Summer. I closed my eyes for a second on a foreign airport back in February and when I opened them again, it was already June. The dream never started, but I still woke up from it. "I took a pill in Ibiza, to show a VJ I was cool." Silence must be heard. Words fall frozen in their core and melt before they hit the ground. "Why did you stop writing, is it because of me?" he asked. No dear - it is always because of me. Just me.
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