hmm.
i dont need muses. i just need one.
the ying to my yang.
the gravity to pull me back when im drifting.
the oxygen when i suffocate.
the tyler durden of my fight club.
like the zanpakutou of a shinigami.
the clearasil to my zit.
the dictionary to my deutsch.
The Muse. my muse.
thats all.
untied shoelaces
2 years ago
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