SIGNA BAZZART

**witty storm.** tell me that all we had were lies

hey baby it's lunchtime
and i love you.

I reciprocate in principle, although with the caveat that there seems to be a bit of a surplus here on my end. - No, I love you more. heytherelittlelamb

**witty storm.** tell me that all we had were lies

She was beautiful in the way a forest fire was.

The thing about addiction is, it never ends well. Because eventually, whatever it is that was getting us high… stops feeling good, and starts to hurt. Still, they say you don’t kick the habit until you hit rock bottom. But how do you know when you’re there? Because no matter how badly a thing is hurting us, sometimes, letting it go hurts even worse. heytherelittlelamb

**witty storm.** tell me that all we had were lies

She was beautiful in the way
a forest fire was beautiful.

The thing about addiction is, it never ends well. Because eventually, whatever it is that was getting us high… stops feeling good, and starts to hurt. Still, they say you don’t kick the habit until you hit rock bottom. But how do you know when you’re there? Because no matter how badly a thing is hurting us, sometimes, letting it go hurts even worse.

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