"singing more for yourself than for me, giving me the impression that if you could plug your vocal chords to your head, you would actually do it and lock the sound away"
"and I’d think of colorful, animal-shaped balloons flying away, of backstage kisses and hands rough like guitar strings collecting my tears because we just wouldn’t ever be-we couldn’t ever be -together."
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I thank you so very much! :)
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For some reason I found Key's obsession with the poison kinda cute xD
Apart from that it's really sad.. and really beautiful. I'm such a sucker for angst.
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But you know, I have a weird definitioni of cuteness :p
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