a conversation in my head.

[thejunipertree]

Hrrrrm.

You look so very strange like that. Not bad. Just...not the person I knew.
I suppose neither of us are the people we knew anymore.

You surely aren't the person who has hid inside my head for all this time,
all these years. Same eyes, though. Same voice as well, I'd reckon.

But, there's a brittleness around your mouth. It comes out in your breath and blood.

Time is never kind to the heart.

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[xiombarg.livejournal.com]

Just walk on in?