You said “where is your head at”? I said I wish I knew that, so I could finally prove that I have so much more to say. I feel it, can’t articulate it, it’s growing right on the tip of my tongue. If we could run, just you and I, from this glancing, staring room of eyes, we’ll take the long way and you can pick my brain. I can’t promise much, I promise to try.
This whole time I’ve been lying, hiding insecurities. I’m so fucking scared of the person across from me. And there’s no use in trying, I’ve been damaged. Broken, baby. Long before you even knew my name. If you still want to try, if you see right through my indifferent eyes, we’ll take the long way and you can pick my brain. I can’t promise much, I promise to try.
Never thought this would be a problem. Never thought this would be the problem. Never thought this could be a problem.
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