..you want me be..somebody who i’m really not..

completed a couple of french lessons..cold in here..don’t feel like doing anything..but i will get dressed..throw on my favorite hat to hide the sadness that my eyes speak…buy music..coffee..sit and search stranger’s faces..make up stories about them..pretend that somewhere out there someone that i’ve never met is looking for me..the bizarro version of d

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