you devil bird, you evil still.
for you, forever ago.
Thursday, October 13, 2011
we'll collect those lonely parts and set them down.
you're that pain in my stomach from laughing so hard
you've turned me into an insomniac
Interpol- The New
i can't pretend i don't need to defend some part of me from you.
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