danistrulytheman

I'm STILL a self confessing, self professing know-it-all, or so I think!


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I haven’t slept in what seems like a century and now I can barely breathe

Just like a crow chasing the butterfly dandelions lost in the summer sky
When you and I were getting high as outer space
I never thought you’d slip away¬†I guess I was just a little too late