we were wrecks before we crashed into each other .
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mom , am I still young .แฃ can I dream for a few months more .แฃ
don't eat , don't sleep , and ๐๐ข๐ก'๐ง ask why .แโโโ
sell your soul for the hollywood dream
๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ญ๐บ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฎ
๐๐ผ๐'๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ด๐ผ๐ป๐ป๐ฎ ๐ฏ๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ป๐ฒ๐
๐ ๐ฏ๐ถ๐ด ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ป๐ด
and you never knew how much I really liked you . 'cause I never even told you . oh , but I meant to .
you can keep me on this earth
be vigilant
๐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ
grieving , grieving , constantly grieving . I mourn what could have been , what will not be , what I can't have .
you were comforting and quiet . how did love become so ๐ท๐ช๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต .แฃ
you build walls , and in the end , youโre the only one inside .
you should just leave before i do .
you're an asshole .แโโโ . . . you know what .แฃ maybe we're both assholes . . .
we were wrecks before we crashed into each other .
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead ; I lift my lids and all is born again . โ I think I made you up inside my head .
mother , help me , thereโs a head attached to my neck and Iโm ๐ถ๐ป it .
suffering will only make me stronger .แโโโ ๏ผ It's probably this way of thinking that got you where you are .
kingsmen are not born , they are made . and the only thing that can unmake us is that which drove us to rise above in the first place . we keep that thing locked in the deepest cellars of our mind โ so deep we ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต what it is .
I dont want to just survive this winter . I don't want to just wait for spring .
isolation purified me in ways comfort could never .
no , I need to go back to a time where ๐น๐ผ๐๐ฒ was still possible .
my misery could use a little bit of company .
love is a gentle thing , yours is thicker than a velvet ring .
mom , am I still young .แฃ can I dream for a few months more .แฃ
youโre as beautiful as the day i lost you .
I still don't know how to love someone without swallowing them โ I wanted to be loved so desperately that my fingers shook with it .
one day I will recover from that kind of devotion .
people . people . endless noise . and I am so tired . and I would like to sleep under the trees .
I can bear any pain as long as it has meaning .
i'm not a violent dog i don't know why i ๐ฏ๐ถ๐๐ฒ .
what about us .แฃ โฑ oil and water . wasn't meant to be .
what's it like to miss someone .แฃ ๏ผ what's it like .แฃ good . and bad . an ache that brings you joy .
a true master of his emotions .
hopelessly alone behind the unbreakable walls he spent a lifetime erecting . no one will ever know him .