58. Now, I’m awake.

I close my eyes, and I hear the goodbyes. Yet I still fall asleep, there’s no use for this to be kept. Timelines we’ve breached, as to your hands I reach. The yearning is stronger, even so I fall harder. Memories I forget as I wake up, I search for someone to make it stop. […]

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