in an hour, i'm going to a rehearsal studio to sing my heart out with two of my favorite men in the world, on the drums and guitar there is fire in my eyes. i wish you could be here.
it comes to me in flashes. it's a shame, i wish this was tattooed across the inside of my eyelids: everything is going to be okay.if you ever leave, i will not only remain, but also be
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