Somebody Else | Malum

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I took all my things that make sounds

Calum stayed over at Michael's every once in a while, and he'd bring his radio, his vinyls, his headphones, everything that he had. But it was never enough for Michael. He always wanted more.

He always wanted more than background music to fuck with. He wanted more than just grunts and whines and pleads and begs. He wanted to feel something, but he couldn't.

So he dropped Calum, as if it meant nothing.