It’s Sunday in A transparent lockbox

  • July 24, 2022, 11:10 p.m.
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Found out you mostly want me for my body, found out it’s not worth the worry. You treat me like you need me, pretend that you breathe me, then set yourself free. I’ve learned to let it go a while back, it doesn’t hurt my heart like it once did, but it makes me question what I’m doing.


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