locks of love

Oh, hey. Right. My blog. God, I've missed you. It's been nearly a month since we talked. I think of you every night before I fall asleep in that sweet spot of the day. In the seconds where I am completely relaxed, every morsel of my body has stopped humming and is ready to recharge with some precious sleep AND THEN LIKE CLOCKWORK THE BABY SPRINGS AWAKE AND SHITS ON MY DREAMS.
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