#105: sleep

and baby, 
even on our worst nights –

sometimes.

sometimes i still feel like going but there’s too much keeping me here now and i just – i don’t know.

i’m trying to hold on but everything just feels so tenuous and i am tired of absolutely everything, everything except you

i don’t want to think about anything anymore.

 

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