"Cigarettes after shrek"

Come love me till it hurts. Dance the neon noir with me.

And it feels like we're already flying. But the air is too thin and we're dying.

Meet me in the Cemetery

هرچقدر میخوابم بازم خستم.

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She's in love with her self.

When sylvia plath said I desire the things that destroy me in the end.

I don't think sleep can fix this kind of tired..

Your soul is art.

We hate to love.

I will take revenge of my soul on my body…

It's simple, you're who I live for Though you don't seem to think We're good enough for you For you

Let's do what great lovers do I want to be just like you But you give yourself away To a lover from the past