"There’s a storm coming."
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(via shakaglees)
Anonymous asked: I hate you.
You spelled love wrong.
"Goodbye, my friend, I won’t ever love again."
"Only the unloved hate."
(Source: ericalauren)
Things used to be, now they not
Anything but us is who we are
Disguising ourselves as secret lovers
We’ve become public enemies
We walk away like strangers in the street
Gone for eternity
We erased one another
So far from where we came
With so much of everything, how do we leave with nothing
Lack of visual empathy equates the meaning of L-O-V-E
Hatred and attitude tear us entirely
SHUT UP AND TAKE MY MONEY
(Source: empoallea)
