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Alec in New York.

I was joking;sweet babe, let me stroke it

I was joking;
sweet babe, let me stroke it

but your green eyes they give nothing away

but your green eyes they give nothing away

of course she lied away

of course she lied away

dont like people or you will get feelings and die

(Fonte: pratfall, via ex-plosives)

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TO BE ALONE by alec

find a thread to pull

find a thread to pull

I want your lungs to stop working without me
I think about writing you
I’ve thought about calling you
What was I looking for?

What am I looking for?

Remember when I was so strange and likable?

Remember when I was so strange and likable?

I would kill to be the coldtracing your bodyand shaking your bones

I would kill to be the cold
tracing your body
and shaking your bones