remember when we shared my earphones
on a passenger bus
so we could listen to a Daughter song
that best resembled us
instead of whispering the exact lyrics
into the hollows of each other's ears
this is was what we thought out loud:
*we want each other so much
but we hate our guts.*
Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 9:33 PM UTC
remember when we shared my earphones
on a passenger bus
so we could listen to a Daughter song
that best resembled us
instead of whispering the exact lyrics
into the hollows of each other's ears
this is was what we thought out loud:
*we want each other so much
but we hate our guts.*
now playing: daughter - landfill
recycled **** series
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