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and in that moment i swear we were infinite
Saturday, July 25, 2009
I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year
I don't remember where and I don't remember when.
I don't even remember the season.
I just know that it was the first time I felt like i belonged someplace.
-The Perks of being a Wallflower
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attention starved with a narcissistic twist
I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the ...
You can keep my heart, in a jar, on your nightstand.
BUTTERFLY EFFECT = <3
finally, some comedic relief
fly with DEWBIRD
come, as you are
My love for you shall live forever, you, however, ...
when it rains, it fucking pours
isn't it ironic?
sing me to sleep
i swear i'd burn the city down to show you the light
glory days
live the life you have imagined
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