it's too cold right here, now. and i won't warm up for another eternity.

with no one to look forward to, the temperature drops a couple degrees. with no one to look forward to, there isn't much point in staying.

if i were to run away, i'd miss home. and maybe i'd miss something i've been waiting for for a long time.

i'd give anything to escape.

apr�s - vers l'avant

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