ATTACHMENT

there I go again chasing fast cars, and fast boys that fall in love with anything committed to loving them
They fall.
Not for me. or for themselves ..
they fall out of life
into the pouch of spirits …
and they themselves are spirits.
Fierce entities that walk through flesh like water.
in and out.
and for a second you called it love
while he merely called it existing
-Cam ie

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