I am beginning to hate this loneliness and the thoughts that it brings. If I stay in this city, there's going to be trouble. There is going to be trouble, trouble, trouble. If I could feel it, then I'd do it. If it would make something happen, then I'd make it happen. Collision course would be starting this September, headed for disaster.
...but my one-way ticket is booked, and I won't have to cope.
Big city lights, be mine.
-L
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