pickup line: hey girl do you want to make a fragile human connection in the vast and unfeeling infinity of a chaotic universe
The little things? The little moments? — They aren’t little.
My father had taught me to be nice first, because you can always be mean later, but once you’ve been mean to someone, they won’t believe the nice anymore. So be nice, be nice, until it’s time to stop being nice, then destroy them.
Sometimes I lay in bed
And stare at the empty void next to me where you should be
But you’re miles away in a different bed
So one of us is lost.
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