February 2012
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You tell me you’re a Bad Boy,but I’m already singing my Blues….And I’m still Alive and you used to remind me I’m your Fantastic Baby…I’m still breathing you through Love Dust and I tattooed our memories of Wings at the back of my palm….our love is Ain’t No Fun anymore….
I hate watching my parents get older.
shoshannnnna:
Just so afraid to lose them one day..
I guess it doesn't kill you as much as it kills me...