darkness, blue-black and intimidating trees inviting by day, ominous by night just as you are there is a new coldness in my heart my attitude, changing with the weather I don't think I'll stop by anymore for no reason No more friendly sarcasm, no more soulful looks no more cigarettes outside, no more advice none of that shit Because I'm sick of you and your baggage I'm not your savior Save yourself, for once.
Reason for writing:
another goddam girl, what else? and where do i find these
crazy young ladies???? (they find me)
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