i mean in the house not that it matters i dont need any1 in the house its just i like u better than some asshole who fucks my shit up all the time n looks at me like a charity case
it's a strange feeling, the odd chesty battle between concern and inexpressible hilarity ]
you couldnt
[ there's a pause, a stretched beat, because what she wants to say she's not sure she should (it sounds too intimate, too hopeless, but it also doesn't make sense in other terms given everything she means, all the different fears she's covering, all the swallowed-down nuances...) so she bites the bullet, types it out, lets it go ]
just dont leave me and you couldnt
[ one day he will, she knows. fuck her up, leave her (in one way or another: disgusted or disappeared or hurt, whatever it is that severs them), they're one and the same.
but until that day, she's safe as houses. pristine identical houses with mismatched insides, where damage is regenerated when the clock strikes twelve. ]
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either way
do what u want !
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or youre sleeping on the sofa
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ill do what the fuck i want w/ it !
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im usurping you
make way for queen nill
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sleep on the roof !
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too kind!!!
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sleep in carols room
all the dead bodies are gone now
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dont worry about it
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anyway i thought you said
hijikata still lives here
i cant sleep in carols room
dont they have to share a bed
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they dont sleep 2gether
r u kidding ?
can u imagine danvers spooning
can u imagine hijikata
next 2 any woman ever on a bed
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hahaha ok in that case ill
take carols room
if she wont mind
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what she minds
shes leaving
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i dont think she could leave you
even if she wanted to
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she wants 2 leave
i dont blame her
i hope she stays gone
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[ she's surious, what with the composition of that text. for her sake or yours? ]
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i dont trust her anyway
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shell be back
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id rather have u
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in the house
not that it matters
i dont need any1 in the house
its just i like u better
than some asshole who
fucks my shit up all the time
n looks at me like a charity case
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if she comes back or doesnt
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i dont wanna
fuck u up either
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it's a strange feeling, the odd chesty battle between concern and inexpressible hilarity ]
you couldnt
[ there's a pause, a stretched beat, because what she wants to say she's not sure she should (it sounds too intimate, too hopeless, but it also doesn't make sense in other terms given everything she means, all the different fears she's covering, all the swallowed-down nuances...) so she bites the bullet, types it out, lets it go ]
just dont leave me
and you couldnt
[ one day he will, she knows. fuck her up, leave her (in one way or another: disgusted or disappeared or hurt, whatever it is that severs them), they're one and the same.
but until that day, she's safe as houses. pristine identical houses with mismatched insides, where damage is regenerated when the clock strikes twelve. ]
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