Set yourself on fire

Sometimes it feels like a universal joke. Or you know, a joke played by the universe is what I mean.

Could I possibly fall in love with more complicated people than myself?

I wish I could hold on to so many moments.

Kara once told me that complicated people like other complicated people and that’s just how it is, no matter how much you try to make it otherwise.

Yesterday, you said that it was the biggest mistake in your expletive life to stop expletive me.

Today, you didn’t say anything.

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