The tingling down my back, the comforting foggy but clear mind. Flickering candle, warmth given by music. TCTV Room, late night bike rides, Polaroids Of Polar Bears. Comfort in being alone. Curtains open, messy room. Realizing there is no reason, purpose, or set standard on my pursuit of being content, only the desire. Sitting alone in the dark
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