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what did I do that you can’t seem to want me?

Image ~ July 31, 2012February 20, 2014 ~ GennaClaire ~ Leave a comment

 

let me be the one who calls you baby all the time

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measure in love

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it goes like this, the fourth, the fifth…

Image ~ July 8, 2012February 21, 2014 ~ GennaClaire ~ Leave a comment

 

we’ve still got time

Image ~ July 7, 2012February 21, 2014 ~ GennaClaire ~ Leave a comment

 

each descending peak on the lcd took you a little farther away from me

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and I have felt the same

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brooklyn, brooklyn take me in

Image ~ June 18, 2012February 21, 2014 ~ GennaClaire ~ Leave a comment

why walk when you can fly?

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walking by, something corporate

Quote ~ June 7, 2012February 21, 2014 ~ GennaClaire ~ Leave a comment

“Your mother was born in December,
on the one sunny day that winter gave up.

She had warm summer eyes that flickered like fireflies,
when she stared at the world.”

 

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