-rep trash wh

love of my life

hi? who are you, boy?

DO YOU EVER FEEL, LIKE A PLASTIC BAG? DRIFTING THROUGH THE WIND, WANTING TO START AGAIN? DO YOU EVER FEEL, FEEL SO PAPER THIN? LIKE A HOUSE OF CARDS, ONE BLOW FROM CAVIN' IN? DO YOU EVER FEEL ALREADY BURIED DEEP? SIX FEET UNDER SCREAMS, BUT NO ONE SEEMS TO HEAR A THING? DO YOU KNOW THAT THERE'S STILL A CHANCE FOR YOU? 'CAUSE THERE'S A SPARK IN YOU. YOU JUST GOTTA IGNITE THE LIGHT, AND LET IT SHINE. JUST OWN THE NIGHT, LIKE THE FOURTH OF JULY.

+REP

Oh true