attentionreader
the minds divide, the past repeats.
I might have lied
but I might not have. I didn't ever not care about you.
you helped me through some fucking tough times, kid.
I truly miss you, and I know I hurt you and I don't know what happened to us and our amazing bond.
Just.... fuck, y'know?
Kiss the coals
The open water's my only fear but I'll sail as long as I still have breath in me
These clouds could never hope to save us from such a juggernaut of weight
December 2nd
atcloserange
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December 1st
blueeyedtawni
hellotohubohu
waywardpencils
SpectralxDeceit
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November 30th
alifeofpraise
A child of dust to mother now returns For every seed must die before it grows
chels