lostsoul
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©️ 2019 — Sometimes the days become overdrawn, wearing down my skin so thin, where I don’t win, and I find myself dreaming of a place where time is not a luxury and spending it is not a sacrifice. But everything we do is a sacrifice, the new devours the old, and we either swim…
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©️ 2019 — I feel you, love, wandering this earth with a restless, hungry heart. I see you, love, carrying heavy thoughts inside your palm, but you can’t seem to navigate through souls and find the one that can see your light, their eyes too dim for a heart that’s filled to the brim. So we…