[x]A day under the blankets (in a bad way).
I love the warm airand the green in the trees
I can breathe in spring
because the world is so beautiful
everything is full of life
Yet the sun is out
and even though i can feel the warmth on my face
I look down at my shadow
and realize I may never escape.
I am glad that we shared time. And I am so sad that I make your hurt. This sounds cheezy but I dont care Lemmy
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