free again, you used to mean everything, i know if they come to take you away, i don't want it to ever end – keep it up in my head, hide from the sun in the forest where you 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺. waiting here, no i won't go anywhere, i'm just so tired and i'm never awake, and i wish i could start again, go somewhere different, maybe a place where the sun doesn't set and the morning's gone…
fallingsohard is a study on the weight of boredom, perpetual longing that is never quite fulfilled, impulsiveness masked through adventurism, wasted potential and the secret aching feeling of never being good enough, taking shape in the form of dustin de luca. a dependent blog for @palmviewfm, please do not interact if you are not part of the rp.
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