11.7.17

I can't think straight, but that isn't an excuse for me wandering into your room after previously occupying another girl's body earlier today.
I can't explain how it happened, how something so little, so simple, could be so confusing.
I don't want to blame this on my pathetic need for human interaction, or my even more pathetic desire for the tiniest inkling of human affection. But maybe these factors are the ones to kindly take blame.
My confusion mingled into the conversation, apologies spilling out of my mouth as I grasped your hand, my brain was quiet for once.
The night had to come to an end.
A simple parting of dodging kisses and tears spilling out of my eyes as I led myself home.

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