good mornin'

dude, come back!



burn your past. you're better off without it.

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I don’t want to miss you
or think of you at night
when I’m trying to fall asleep
and the music won’t work for me
I don’t want to wrap my arms
around a pillow or the sheets
pretending I’m pulling you
close to me
I don’t want to sleep with you
in any way shape or form
whether you’re crawling in bed naked
or just trying to keep warm
not even when I’m so tired
but my eyes are still so wide
I don’t want to remember the mess of a bed
I could never seem to get comfortable in
I need a wider space to lay
an empty bed to rest my head
I was always so cramped with you
and I’m looking for something new
a huge bed with fresh sheets
to stretch out my arms and spread my feet
I’ll crank up the AC and be frozen
in this awful summer heat

(written during summer if you couldn't tell)