This isn't fair
Things have gotten closer to the sun and I've done things in small doses. So don't think that I'm pushing you away. When you're the one that I've kept closest. Where are we? What the hell is going on? The dust has only just begun to fall. Crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling. Spin me round again and rub my eyes. This can't be happening...:(
Postat av: Hanna
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