I’m tired of loving
Just the idea of you
I want someone real
I’m tired of loving
Just the idea of you
I want someone real
I just want to sit
In my special morning chair
And drink my coffee
It’s all possible
It might not happen to you
But it’s possible
A noisy dinner
Surrounded by these strangers
And their families
Dedicated to Blazebat
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Upon a toilet
Is a vulnerable state
To take a selfie
Dedicated to Alex Duquette
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In the darkest times
Remember the sun still shines
And the moon’s still there
Missing just one day
Can feel like so many more
When… if you come back
Sitting outside, now
I love the smell of fresh air
I think I’ll miss that
All things considered
Sometimes it takes a little
To give a little
Do you like the breeze?
The way it flows through your hair?
Me? I like that look.