26/01/13

«It feels like we’re ready to crack these days, you and I. When it’s just the two of us, only the two of us, I could die. You left my heart like an abandoned car, old and worn and no use at all, but I used to be free. We’re gonna separate ourselves tonight, we’re always running scared but holding knives. But there’s a black chandelier, it’s casting shadows and lies»

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