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(Source: heypoliscigirl)
The scars of your love, remind me of us.
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
The scars of your love, they leave me breathless
I can’t help feeling
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside your hand
And you played it
To the beat
I used to be everything, now I am not even an afterthought.
“I wasn’t thinking.”
Not of me.
Watch me shake at the counter. Tell me its fine.
Watch me shake at the desk. Clean my glasses.
Believe me, believe me, believe me, believe.
I used to, but I can’t anymore.
gorgeous.
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(Source: bolshoietoiles)
All the things I love in one little location.