i hate your sunglasses - the way i can't see your eyes behind them, it just reflects orange. it reminds me of how i can't really read you anymore, & that i never really could to begin with.
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girl i love pictures of lilies & starry skies, watching lunar eclipses & lightning, letters & cats sleeping in my lap.