declutter
Then you came
Entering my messy room
You didn't feed me with sweet words
Soft touch
Fairytale futures
But it still felt like home
The clutter of my needs and emotions the mess
But it was okay because atleast I knew where everything was
Until it came time to clean up my mess
Guess I had to lose you in that process

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