the feelings change so fast; safety scares them away.
holy fuck they were incredible live
pictured above: my friend just before his first hxc show :)
i dream of a cleansing wave; set me free.
the seed that it nurtured was a wilted bouquet
i feel like i can only write emo music because i'm not actually angry enough about anything to make authentic punk or hardcore. i can't muster indignation or even snark
No matter how I'm reassured, actions speak louder than words Watching you cut me out and stab me in the back fucking hurt I ache to progress, and I ache to just go back in time God knows I must return and take back what is fucking mine
he doesn't know it, but a year from now, our family will be torn apart
and i will move far away and won't see or talk to him for five years.
and as we sit on the hood of our car, the sun goes down
and he asks me what i've wanted all my life
i tell him, "i don't know."
-sleep patterns by merchant ships from for cameron
but for you, i was just a passerby
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i make emotional music || sXe || climber, skater, dnder || i mostly post music i like
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