Pretty much defines you, loser.
Pretty much defines you, loser.
‘Are you,are you
Coming to the tree
Where I told you to run so we’d both be free…’
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’ Are you,are you
Coming to the tree
Wear a necklace of rope, side a side with me…’
(Source: newfoundheartbreaker)
(via the--personal--quotes)
(via the--personal--quotes)
(via the--personal--quotes)
(via the--personal--quotes)
So after, when he whispers, “you love me. Real or not real?”
I tell him, “Real.”