We talked about this
I know
And if he did
That face that pause
Then he
I know
I know you know
I know you know I know you know
Hell is going to hate us
A snicker
A pause
Are we going to hell?
Outside a train goes by
We sang goodnight and danced with Sirius
‘s twin light.
Kissed Orion over my shoulder like a cheap date who knows you too well
I don’t know
The moment pauses as the world sinks in
But you were there
She’s not well either
Yes Chesnut I know.
Baby I know.
He’s rambling
My beautiful rambling man
It’s these moments I wonder if he’s real
I just
I just don’t want him to think that because I cared about him, I cared about all of them, and at the end of the day— at the end of that day I made that choice and I don’t want them to live with that, you know? It wasn’t perfect, shit happened. Fucked up shit happened. But I made that choice I made it myself and I don’t want this to be what every moment for the rest of his life is. That guilt, man, that guilt. No one needs that guilt.
It’s 11:09/11
Bang
Metal settling in a strange place.
When I stare up at the day sky and I sing
あなたは今どこで何していますか?この空の続く場所にいますか?
I wonder, could that even be possible?
When I sing it to the night
The possibilities seem endless.
It’s 11:13/15
Good night my love
Good night my dear
I know, I have no right to call you that.
But good night.
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