I like this picture a lot a lot. 

I miss certain things very much. but I don’t think I’ll ever look back again. Tuesday’s coming, but I don’t think you’ll remember what it is.

I don’t blame you, I’m probably not important to you anymore. nothing but a broken memory, a forgotten dream.

I hate being that, but I ain’t gonna be able to do anything at all. let those old photographs burn away then.

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