Waiting for the World to End

It's something in the way the lovers looked away,It's something in the way I looked at you,Something in the way we look tonight,And something in who I want to be.It's ineffable, unspeakable, unliveableConfusion about all we are.It's an ache that never goes away,It's the longing to be young and beautiful.It's the regrets of everything that... Continue Reading →

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