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missing out.
*10.12.03* @ *3:03 p.m.*
it's never a matter
of reasons to live
or wanting to die
or finding purpose
in a book full of words
and a bottle full of the
dutch courage
[i'm hungarian.]
it's never matter
of keeping warm
when it's still so cold.
it's never a matter
of waking reality
and lots of lovers.
but it's always a matter of
what i missed out on
by missing out on
you.