stranger's disease

"i wish i believed you when you said that this was my home"

10/1/18

 

stranger's disease, xii

i should have let you go
when the pain sank in i should have known
it was hard to even reconsider this chance;
was this a second chance or was there anything to forgive, forever, at all?
i don't understand this bruise
i think i bumped into something on my way out
i was stuck in a hurricane for seven minutes total but it seemed like a lifetime
and i don't know why my stomach has been thinking about you
it has been roaring and going round in circles
is it trying to tell me something?
i wake up from nightmares filled with back talk and car crashes and stupid reasons why i should leave

  but she's so in love with the ecstasy of never standing still
  but she's so in love with the world
   and in love with you

 and i am nothing but a stranger's disease

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