I guess there are things I need to write. Yet, I never know what to say. Things keep going from good to slightly off and there is too much chaos for breathing/pausing/doing the things I need to do. I'd rather read instead. Gobble up your words and try to make them relate to my own. It is just something-like paying bills, sleeping, falling in love.
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