

I recall calling Meg and telling her about how weird it was and I kept flicking my lighter on an off, trying to light an imaginary roll of tobacco and nearly burning my lip.
She never liked Moonage Daydream that much really, she just thought she knew how to play it and she did. I recall how Meg told me the song and I had smiled and how we’d play it live and how I would feel her eyes being the audience behind me and the crowd would be a wall, I, still a shy kid would sing to.
The choice to end was really a foolish attempt to get rid of everything at once and well, not torture Meg.
I had wanted to hug her that night and I told her that I’d want her right here in my arms with the only light from my hands and Moonage Daydream on and we’d have the lights turned on by Alison or someone else and our eyes closed as our bodies would be given to other people and divorce would be in our mouths.
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i lost like 5 followers… what kind of a friend does that? :(
Confessions of a Broken Heart - Lindsay Lohan
theres this part of me that just loves this song… so baddd
and the music video is just the perfect metaphor for her life
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Kids’ Fiction - Plans for Hands
love. this. song.
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