Psychedelic Love Story

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bright lights of my cell phone. The whole house was as silent as

and he has started traveling again. He could

t about me? Nobody was thinking about me. I was as hurt he his. He assumed I could take care of

in my heart just won't end. The words

g blanket , her faint scent filled my nostrils as I tried to seek solace in

t was really beautiful. I rarely come into her

ead them. A copy of her favorite book was still on the dresser, I remembered the book because she took another copy to the hospital. She often read it when she

he later had a daughter she'd probably name her Jane. I di

er walls, I never knew she loved it that much. There was

es on a note and picked. I recognized her handwriting, she was w

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let fleece

your love

my mind w

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ke I fou

imaginary

it mean. That was why I never was a fan of poetry b

it was a picture of the three of us. I looked at her, she had such a beautif

ery chance she got, much to the distaste of my Father, who complained she was spoiling me and would make me an egocentric, he was right. No one has been brave enough to

s . Thinking back it all felt wrong, I've been so selfish and naive for far too long, probably why I have only one good friend. The good friend I have and trusted was Ralph, he was my childhood

e seen her face before if she was. She looked quite concerned about me, but I was too angry to care. Her intentions was probably pur

e it up to her, if I was chan

he be, I didn't bother to ask where he was traveling, I

I had now. I couldn't let anything happen to him. How I wished he was here, I neede

hing that could humor me, I found nothing till my eyes hurts. I had a lot of Direct Messages, I d

for the dark, now it's dark I a

t was wrong but I was struggling to breathe properly. I had to step out of the house. I che

d walked to my room. I wore my hoodie , because I knew it was quite c

e of all worries and anxieties. I jogged when I was out of breath and ran when I was full of energy again. I ran in whatever direction my legs p

r at night. I continued walking, trying to find a familiar route. I saw two figure from a distance, a guy and a lady. They s

iliar. They were exchanging words heatedly, I couldn't make out what they

ked with the coldest and ha

deadeye. I sized him up, I knew I c