summer swallowed us whole;we waited for you to come aroundevery word you wrote down,we read it over to know… would tehy believe is us now?ther’s no shame like no sound from souces hits colse to homeeverything that we’ve found says make your own destinybut youi’re unaware taht you shuld be scaredmaybe you’ll learn from mistake […]

every attempt to… is filled with holesit reads like a plygraph i’m toldi'[m not bitter anywaylet it goi never sleep still lest i forgettied down by handicaps insteadi’m not bitter anyway, but i didn’t want it to turn out this waysing a long goodnight, forgeit any fight refuse to rest assuredit comes with no replyhold […]