Category: Rooms
Rooms I still visit, even when I shouldn’t. Some leave marks, some just smoke indoors. I am familiar with every tobacco brand that stains my curtains.
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no reflection left in my eyes?
READ MORE: no reflection left in my eyes?Written after getting home late with a backpack full of shit and a heart that feels a little too empty. Humming I look into your eyes but I can’t find a reflection. ╴╴╴╴╴⊹ꮺ˚ ╴╴╴╴╴⊹˚ Tonight I came back home late because my boss apparently enjoys dragging me into his mind…