heres the story, i'm just a little dedicated to your picture and your heart job,breathe, break, not leaving you in that starry town. to decay in candle light. i'll be your harlequen 'cause lets face it pretty lights and elaborate makeup keep you quiet. like smoke to the lungs, a pretty shade of jade. brightly enticing and destructive. you think your better smiling and show casing~ think your perfect laughing like caberrette.
deep purple nights. broken bottles carry me awya drifting...to your arms, pulling you by your hand. search me out for one stolen moment.
pretty faces, big mistakes, theres a reason for breathing deeply. cadence and fingerclicks you'll see the shining of their faces. if its a dream its not a lie.
"don't tell me i'm dreaming"
xo
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