wheeeeeeere is my baby. I want to take the train with you, and I want to take a walk with you. I want to be small in your arms. I want to sit in the sun with you, light cigarettes with a magnifying glass with you. Take up tennis this summer with you, watch bad movies and review them with you. Be one of the skate bitches on the sidelines for you. Bike to get water for you, share a taxi with you, go to atrocious concerts with you, cook dinner at 1am for you, drink to excess and sleep with you, argue the merits of various diets with you, show you the things I found. To meet your friends and family too and hope they like me so they're happy you're with me. I want to make collaborative art with you, collect driftwood and skip rocks with you. Climbs walls and kiss in the hall, find you across the room. where are you.
I'm sorry I didn't say the right things and made some poor choices. Didn't think it was so harmful
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