"i don't sing for anyone,"
i claimed. "i sleep for no one," you replied to me.
both of us were certain, but there i was. two months later
..singing softly, as you drifted from reality.
you're the downfall of everything i created.
you are my cure.
written by me
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I just read this in an article on Doctor Zhivago and really had nowhere else to share it but thought it was rather nice... "He isn't daring or…
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"You don't like messy. You don't like feeling bad. So as soon as you could, you just moved on and abandoned me" Pushing Daisies.