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jane eyre
He was talking, at the moment, to Louisa and Amy Eshton. I wondered to see them receive with calm that look which seemed to me so penetrating: I expected their eyes to fall, their colour to rise under it; yet I was glad when I found they were in no sense moved. "He is not to them what he is to me," I thought: "he is not of their kind. I believe ( Read more... ) -
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Intoxicated with the madness
I'm in love with my sadness -
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its crazy how well this sums everything up ( Read more... ) -
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You're no good for me, my formulated drug. An acquired taste awaits to sate this unrequited love. It tastes so grey, yet necessary to sustain frustration. Take just enough to get you fucked up, not so much that it drives you away ( Read more... ) -
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and last summer wasn't enough for me ( Read more... ) -
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if it's not keeping you up nights, then what's the point? -
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so basically... i hate everyone. -
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promises I know I can keep.
I'm in too deep to sleep,
But I'll be on that train
You better feel the same way.
You're in my heart. Three thousand miles away.
Right from the start, you were a challenge to me. -
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we don't listen to those records anymore ( Read more... ) -
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give me your black lungs and your blue eyes and well trade them in for a new disguise. give me your best bet and your worst lie and well fill them in with a straighter line. you could be everything i wanted if you just gave up on holding back. and i never lost so many words from kissing just one boy.