that’s the thing about being sad
no matter how many oranges I peel, I’m still the same. can one person truly ever know another? at the heart of it all, the fleshy insides of a person, can two people stand together? or will the metaphorical antibodies chase them from the cavity and separate them in the chaos?
January 12th with 25 notes - Reblog
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that’s the thing about being sad...no matter how many oranges I peel, I’m still the same....
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