Monday, January 5, 2015 @ 9:11 PM
Just—what you're worth?
Lights will guide you home.
And ignite your bones.
I will try to fix you.
For you, there are too many lights around.
And I have no home; for a very long time.
We will never be fixed, won't we?
And ignite your bones.
I will try to fix you.
For you, there are too many lights around.
And I have no home; for a very long time.
We will never be fixed, won't we?
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