“i’ve never been a saint, but maybe that’ll change”

ed.
@mixtaped
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Bopdrops
brush your teeth you onion boy
it's a momentary lapse, someday when we look back but it haunts me that i can't seem to be carrying on
our chapters end and we grow wiser
mais le soleil se couche et tout redémarre
i'm feeling far away, no space, no time
cause when i close my eyes i think of you *beside* her
if forever’s out the door, i’ll ignore when you call
"she call up her friend named Tina"
why did i stay here?
loner by choice
