11 September 2011

firesome.

I can't, not now, you're...you're too much.
what? too much? how?
yeah, you're like a holding a flame or something, like...I'm gonna get burned any second.
oh. ok....
yeah, I mean, you're awesome........but...I need my space. you know what I mean?
....
you there?
yea, I'm here.
so I'll see you around?
yeah, sure.
aight, peace.
click.
beep
beep
beep.

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