Wake Up

The slightest sign of paranoia will shatter every bone in the body of your double life. Why do you look at me if you have no intention of staying the night? Why do you still reek of tears from yesterday’s fight? It goes without saying the rest of our lives have been mapped out in our nightmares.

If only you would take a walk outside and find that the world is under construction.

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