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 fear is a fact that I forfeit
So I walk where the eye of the storm is
Let your mind spin right off course 
into a black hole full of soul so gorgeous.

You will not be punished for your anger, you will be punished by your anger.

On a long enough time line, the survival rate for anyone drops to zero

Its a beautiful disaster when I can’t sleep In silence.

These, The Lives of Lovers gone for ever and always.

To late to die young.

We are made to heal.

I tried to find you in the covers of a perfectly made bed.
But you aren’t somewhere out there.
You’re just inside my head.

What a cutie xx

What a cutie xx