could this be forever? [[or maybe it's just heartache disguised in a fancy container]]maybe your voice/your skin/your promises are nothing more than linesinaplayrecitedperfectly and i am that littlegirlwithwide-eyes and endlessdreams, drawn into this perfect tragedy. i sit in the front row with held breath and clenched fists. immersed in the story
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