falling walls…

…these walls are thin…letting memories fall through the cracks…these walls are thin…screaming names of past time events…constantly, i dream of nights consuming me whole, taking me away to deserving world…but wherever i go, i’ll still be your secret…

 

i’m tired of being a secret. 

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i just like to create, share, love, and laugh.
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