I'm 18, trying to be a photographer, and a cynic. Music is everything.



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What excuses do you make? Happiness is hard to find. I didn’t catch a break, maybe I am dying inside? February, been so lonely, it’s been so long since I felt your touch. I couldn’t care less if I deserve this, I will never survive the sting inflicted.  Sever all ties. Follow procedure. Pledge abstinence. Fuck at your leisure. Breathe in then out, but not out then in. Cause over function. Restart again. 

define-the-great-line:

What excuses do you make? Happiness is hard to find. I didn’t catch a break, maybe I am dying inside? February, been so lonely, it’s been so long since I felt your touch. I couldn’t care less if I deserve this, I will never survive the sting inflicted.  Sever all ties. Follow procedure. Pledge abstinence. Fuck at your leisure. Breathe in then out, but not out then in. Cause over function. Restart again.