𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙚

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I stopped becoming your favourite listener,

Favourite person to talk to on how your day went,

Favourite person to walk with side by side,

Favourite friend,

Favourite foe,

Favourite bed-time story teller,

Favourite scene.

And I got tired of searching for answers.

But I always take in mind that catastrophic art sells more. So maybe we should thank each other for the damage.

Because regardless of the things we did to each other's heads, hearts, and spirits,

All the good, the bad, and the beautiful,

We will always be a catastrophic, yet beautiful masterpiece,

Separately.

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