i heard somewhere that viruses are beautiful

I’m dying to meet where the past is something we could see,

And everything  sees.

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never have i loved life so,, yet here i die.

so  desperate

i feel i give breath to this

feed the illusion but deep down

cannot shake that i we are nothing




today is friday february 18th. i dont know why im writing to you but whoever you are please let me know youre there. I keep feeling as though if its meant to be it will be heard. you being there is me . you being the one for me i will wait