direct hit of the senses you are disconnected

i’m reaching out for something. i don’t know what it is, but i’m reaching out. i just hope there’s something on the other to reach out for me. for me to hold on to.

“i fantasize about not telling anyone and going off to some random place…and i’d just disappear and they’d never see me again.”

peace xo

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