shit I miss someone who died a year ago ♱ only almost seventeen years old.a dog.Why do people get to live so much longer yet we are so much less helpful,grateful or satisfyed? Nothing makes sense.
I'm in love with you little sister,we ride home in the night While under our feet the rain paints the street with the stars Passing cars with light trails behind them We could follow them on Giving this town is wearing me down Lets take off,no one would know that we've gone
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