lesbianlibby: I walk around like I’m alive again, but I know it’s just not the same
lesbianlibby: I walk around like I’m alive again, but I know it’s just not the same // there’s no sense in waiting for tomorrow ‘cause I’m hollow, hollow, hollow, hollow // death and romance, the riddles of our lifetimes // I’m not a monster, it’s in my bloodline // there’s a knock at your door, you don’t even recognize the stranger, it’s you from before, trying to warn you all about the dangers // living in the darkness- I wear it like a crown // and I’m all too good at sinking when my arms get tired // so many different pieces makes up the whole of me // I’m the ghost of a girl that I want to be most, I’m the shell of a girl that I used to know well // I don’t think I can save myself- I’m drowning here // someday I’ll wish upon a star and wake up where the clouds are far behind me: where troubles melt like lemon drops away above the chimney tops, that’s where you’ll find me // where do you go when Heaven calls you? ; what is like when Hell surrounds you? // the only thing permanent about true love is the pain you feel when it goes // I am everything I have ever been, I am everything I have ever seen ////listen -- source link
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