This will be the last week that still feels like summer inside.
This will be the last week that I will go anywhere in my dreams.
This will be the last week I flip a coin before leaving the house.
This will be the last week to make any bitter compromises.
This will be the last week to write a beautiful letter.
This will be the last week to be any sort of tired.
This will be the last week I expect so much from myself.
This will be the last week my stomach shrivels at her name.
This will be the last week to be stuck in last week.
This will be the last week to see an incredible star fade in the northern sky,
because I know it's sad but get real, it disappeared years and years ago.
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