song 64 on my phone.
chasing cars.
go to track 64.
and cry.
i dont know if its the feverish feeling and the non stop cough. or the 6 o clock sunset gloom. or the dark and lonely home that surrounds me just now. or the darkness thats creeping inside of me. or the need to sleep. or the calm before the chaos. or the unsatiated need for chai and momos.
"its been a while..but all that sh*t seems to disappear when im with you"
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