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you are everything


do you know? you make me crazy? i love crazy but you make me confuse love and codependance. you makeme choke on conversations that were never even there.. you make me continuously hope for impossible moments. youre like a 10th birthday present that when you open its just a box with a smaller box inside of it. but wait,inside of that box? you guessed it! a smaller box, but inside that box is a cupcake, a small cupake that has been run over by a semi truck, no, no, you are the semi truck, and im a turtle in the middle of the street withtwo broken arms and a broken heart, no, no, your the turtle, youre the turtle, and i'm the water you swim in because I feel if i can somehow supply you with things you want or thing are cool you will want me more. noait im sorry you are the water, the water, and im a flounder just trying tomake it acros to sure, but you, the water, have been poisined with gasoline, no wait, better idea, your the gasoline, and Im a prius, i know i dont need you and to be honest shouldn't even want you but i have a feeling in the back of my mind, or in my trunk that i will function better with you, insideof me, no that sounds wrong whatever. you are the typo.you are the miscommunictation, fuck it, you are everything,you are everything and i just follow behind, so keep running, i wont be too far

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