Pillowy skin, stay still. Speach bubbles of exhaustion, and I'm out. Floating around somewhere that isn't here. If I'm a nobody to the world, at least I'm a somebody to you, my dear. An inscision made on my left shoulder. Impossible things were made possible. My heart was in backwards, but you turned it around. Lost my breath for a moment, but now it is found. Talking in here, while talking out there, and I've forgotten what it was that I needed to hear. Coming back down, until next time I'm found; I'll see you around, I'll miss you, I am out, I am out.
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