But what if we’re meant to always just be friends?
I ponder of something great
My lungs will fill and then deflate
They fill with fire
Exhale desire
I know it’s dire
My time today
My lungs will fill and then deflate
They fill with fire
Exhale desire
I know it’s dire
My time today
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| — | Twenty-one pilots : car radio |
The zeppo
I just want to watch Buffy all night and not go to bed. I really hate working at 4am and having to jobs. This routine has run it’s corse far too long. Only two months and a few weeks for a new life. I just really hope it’s the right choice. I don’t want to loose things/people I love most but this waiting thing just isn’t working anymore.
