G'Bye
I take the train to flee my love.
Sometimes I smile and run from one end of reality to the other.
Sometimes I understand why I'm running, so I go to sit on a rock
Sometimes I smile and run from one end of reality to the other.
Sometimes I understand why I'm running, so I go to sit on a rock
and explore truths.
Never escaping...
Never completely.
I then realize how my heart is tugged to his --
and no matter how often I try to release
I'll continue to be his second self.
I'll continue to be his second self.
~ jessica m. wilson
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