I would be your guitar hero, if you would let me.
So I'm systematically burning bridges again. But I'm also building new ones, if that counts for something?
I learnt a new poem today. By Kylie Johnson.
It states, "Though we may falter today/ the way you held my hand/ I learnt how a small touch/ can consume/ yesterday - / but is now tomorrow"
But god I wish it was.
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