The resonance of the week-end has faded away, no means to connect no means to contact. Am I really this frail? I feel like listening to Portishead but that will just make me sink deeper and I may not hit the wall but the damn floor. Love without pain isn't really romance!!!
I guess I still feel like I am 16... I just have to enjoy the mushiness.
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Mushiness is good, dude ;)
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