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hearts, afraid to die
(we are)
the ones that beat
the ones that burn
the ones that take everything
and twist them
until everything makes sense
and nothing is left anymore

Current Mood: tired
Current Music: ♫ — daydream / sungkyu

February 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 2019

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- aoba tsumugi [1]
- keith kogane [1]
- lance mcclain [1]
- sakasaki natsume [1]
- sakuma rei [1]
- sakuma ritsu [1]
- tenshouin eichi [1]
fan
- enstars [19]
- voltron [1]
muse
- aoba tsumugi [1]
- love of my life / infinite [1]
- sakasaki natsume [1]
rl
- chiakana [1]
- klance [1]
- midochia [1]
- midoshino [2]
- natsumugi [1]
- nazumika [2]
starred [2]
- master [2]
tl
- holiday party [3]
- senbura collab [7]
type
- clip [11]
- except [1]
- excerpt [1]
- line [6]
- poem [3]
- short [1]
- tl [6]
unfinished [7]
warn
- blood mention [1]
work
- blood-red fever-gold [1]
- butterfly's machination [6]

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he pulls away, but the taste still lingers — as if electricity is dancing in the air, arcing, tracing his name on his lips.

soft. everything is soft, but the heat is sharp, like how a sunbeam could radiate warmly yet blind a man.

"you really think," he whispers, "that i haven't noticed?"

dreaming in retrograde

somehow, i know you're still in there.

[ ᴘᴏᴇᴛʀʏ ] we, the ones ☆

[ ᴘᴏᴇᴛʀʏ ] we, the ones ☆

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