I should have known from the beginning. Why did I ignore the signs? People aren't who you think they are...
We were sitting in your attic room which was a mess of dirty white sheets and clothing. The afternoon sunshine was peering through the attic window and you draped your arm around my shoulder. I wish things could have always been that simple. You always saw the glass half empty, never half full. Each hit of acid took you farther and farther away from me, there you stand in my mind, where you no longer would in reality. You are beautiful, even though your eyes are empty. Today is more about living and yesterday was more about drugs.
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