It seems

you  lie too much
your a junkie just like me
too far now
Im gone again
too far for too long
when will my thoughts stray from you
no where in sight it seems


i really really love you, and i dont know if you care
but just know that at least
just know when im alone
or listening to a certain song
im usually thinking of you
it always comes back to that

"A love like that was a serious illness, an illness from which you never entirely recover."

Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last (via feellng)

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