I guess it's just like breathing [but not wanting to]
There are somethings you can't fake..
::sigh:: This weekend was horrible. Things are falling apart at the seams. Friendships, weekends entirely. Is this what it's like when you near the end?
[when all that's left is a fucking song..]
What a brilliant star you are..
...and will your love keep burning baby?

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