“Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.”

19 January, 2011

Now I see that you and me were never meant, never meant to be now..
Now I’m lost somewhere..
Lost between Elvis and suicide, ever since the day we died, well.. I’ve got nothing left to lose.. After Jesus and Rock N Roll, couldn’t save my immoral soul, well.. I’ve got nothing left
I’ve got nothing left to lose..

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