Posted in Thoughts

In Comparison

In my mind you will always be

the Southern Star in my darkest night.

 

But in your memories I’m merely

a well kept skeleton in your closet.

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An emotionally invested enthusiast of pop culture. Apathetic by design. Aesthetically offensive and eloquently candid. A sentimental heathen.

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