Bells of DOOM . .
nights of the living junkies and walks around the underground ; there is always something more that meets the eye
fuck .

I can honestly say that tonight , I fucking miss you :/ I can’t stop thinking about you … what happen ? what went wrong ? or why did I let it all go . trust me this hasn’t cleared my mind , it may seem like I don’t care when it hits me some nights . I wanna turn time back & do everything right, but tonight is another long night I’m just over thinking . & I know living the past , will only fuck me up , so I have to stop .

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