We write a thousand pages.

We write a thousand pages.

Tear out these veins that own my heart

Are you listening?	[Feb. 15th 2020\|10:39 pm]
Locked. These fights with your arms left beside It's one thing and one more says goodnight You've got the map come get to me These knuckles break before they bleed
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