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i’m starting to piss myself off…

again.

i wanted to run away with you.

we both have always dreamed that

in a tropical climate away from here

we could be happy – be together.

but here stays the same

regardless of time or space.

and always when it bores me

my perspective convinces me to stay.

i spin in circles.

find comfort in the predictability

of spirals + spiralling.