the sudden absence of my friends in my apartment has put me back in my usual comfort and depression.
feeling so sorry
tried too hard, wanted so badly
still hoped they would understand.
there's no way they could realize what was happening, though.
'are you sad? are you tired?'
I can't help that I just don't know how to handle simple, good moments.
she knocked a glass of red wine. she didn't quite understand when I said I was glad she'd done it.
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