I'm wasting away.
but not really.
I want an escape,
an easy way out,
with you...
but you won't do it.
you won't make it happen
I can make it happen,
RIGHT NOW
consequences
aren't as bad
as the times we can
make
together
this isn't even what I planned on writing about.
fuck it. I'm going to Miami. I'm taking my daughter, to see her great grandmother.
PLEASE come with me!!!
if you would do just one thing things would be easier for us,
in the moment
and in the future,
you know what it is....
I know you do.
When I come see you
MAKE IT HAPPEN.
please.
it is for the best.
it will make it real,
we will be real
real-er.
I promise.
Believe me!
please??????
1 comment:
again, not the break i was talking about. geez.
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