This space between us I couldn't quite close.

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This space between us I couldn't quite close.
something inside of me is urging me to run away from this place i called “home” and go somewhere far where no one knows my name, my story, and my life.
if you loved me you’d take me away from this place
I'm sleepy
I need to paint
I can’t take it. I still love you and I just can't take it.
I'm listening to depressing/soothing music that's making me want to disappear for just a day and not deal with people. Is that okay?
I'm tired of feeling guilty everyday of my life because I miss the fuck out of you. I refuse to keep my feelings quiet because I have no reason at all to feel guilty.