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our cycle is a spark this fast burn symphony always leaves me empty craving i’ve tried to fill the hole with every fuel i can think of your eyes are the only thing that make me ignite sickly and surviving in a constant state of smolder honey, we can’t keep living like we’re fireproof
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Jul 21, 2019
Jul 21, 2019 at 1:27 AM UTC
make me come alive again
our cycle is a spark this fast burn symphony always leaves me empty craving i’ve tried to fill the hole with every fuel i can think of your eyes are the only thing that make me ignite sickly and surviving in a constant state of smolder honey, we can’t keep living like we’re fireproof
graybchanan
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Jul 21, 2019
Jul 21, 2019 at 1:27 AM UTC
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