Meet me on Thames Street, I'll take you out though I'm hardly worth your time. In the cold you look so fierce but I'm warm enough, because the tension's like a fire. We'll hit South Broadway in a matter of minutes and like a bad movie, I'll drop a line, fall in the grave I've been digging myself, but there's room for two six feet under the stars.
There was a time when I used to think you'd always be there for me, it was your shoulder that I used to always cry on, your arms in which I'd feel so warm and safe in. But things change. We're different now. I don't even remember the last time I spoke to you without getting fustrated.
Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.
Albus Dumbledore – Harry Potter
Jamie All Over Mayday Parade
I Will Follow You Into The Dark Death Cab For Cutie
Hero/Heroine Boys Like Girls
Six Feet Under The Stars All Time Low









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