any point betwixt 1-3am feels cold but so warm.
its that point where you feel full but starving.
music is overwhelming but its just the right thing for you right now.
people have lied to your face but they have also loved you.
inspiration flows so freely but putting pen to paper makes your fingers cramp up.
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i really want a peanut butter sandwhich.













