the woman I was falling in love with left yesterday.
0 – 5.
i contracted with jax this afternoon for 24 hours.
forlorn, hapless, empty handed, concealing i don’t know why, it’s just a mental, sentimental alibi but i adored her strong, why go on stalling, i am falling, why be shy?
can’t we close our eyes, little we know of it, to make a go of it
we might have it in for each other
to be or not to be