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It’s buzcut season anyways…
“I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck.”
I’m gonna be your bubblegum b*tch
I’d rather be with you on your worst day than with anyone else on their best
You are a simple song and I know all your words
You are the flash that maggots adore
I want to burn every memory of you but I won’t burn my own skin
Whimsigothic daydreams
have you found god in me?
I want to burn every memory I have of you, but I will not burn my own skin
and we'll never be royals
'Cause it's too cold for you here and now, so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater
why don’t you speak effy?
Your lips my lips, apocalypse.
“if a tree falls in the forest and no one is around to hear it, does it still make a sound”
those were the days
I never walk alone after dark
don’t you think that is boring how people talk?