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[frompryingeyes]

the wind sends me home cold and incomplete, a sliver of a man, begging his bones to stop shivering. the lobby is depressingly empty, dark, and unfriendly. the hallways are better suited to my tastes. the water fountain is broken, sending the precious life blood of ten thousand things into a drain, to be recycled and sent to some future use. the

Comments

[naura]

come home...

[frompryingeyes]

ill be home at like 4 am thursday morning
sooooo
i will be seeeing you so very sooooonnn
call me.....it will be lovely..
loveyounaura
lovekyle

[anonymous]

you know how i feel about this.
so beautiful.
honest.
<3

[frompryingeyes]

thank you
you know how i feel about anonmity.
so safe, secure.
honest
lovekyle