There isn’t any space for love anymore
And if you know the feeling then you need to go
To the furthest place from your house
Stand there a while
(Make sure you’re broke)
And watch the birds fly by
Just like the first time.
Part cynic, part romantic.
Working on a cure for both.
Lover of old things.
Dynamite with a laser beam.
Uncredited words and images are mine - please do not steal them.
You can check out my vintage clothing store here, and follow me on Instagram here.
Working on a cure for both.
Lover of old things.
Dynamite with a laser beam.
Uncredited words and images are mine - please do not steal them.
You can check out my vintage clothing store here, and follow me on Instagram here.
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