I fucked it all up. 


I love my broken thoughts of you too much to let go of this uncertain entity. 

Facing my demons every night, 
overcoming the feeling from the novacane, 

Not sure if I’m in love with you or lost in lust within your hell. 
I fucked it all up. 

To the point that I love my broken thoughts of you. 

-SmileSick 

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