The Jester
Why are you so present in my mind- So easy to taunt, yet something about you is just so enrapturing and accessible.
I hope this stupidity doesn’t last much longer, we made a promise to stay in touch.
At times I want to break that promise- have it shatter into a glorious mess of shiny bright fragments.
I cannot allow that, because I know that the next morning I would be the one with the glitter-glue methodically re-assembling it, closer than before.
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