Time after time I think oh Lord, what’s the use?
Time after time, I think it’s just no good.
Because sooner or later in life, the things you love you lose
But you’ve got the love I need to see me through.
You’ve got the love.
-Florence & The Machine.
I’m falling down, falling under.
I’m coming around, coming down, I’m never coming back.
Could you write me a post card alone?
I’m coming around, but coming down, I’m never coming back.
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Last photo of me for the night, I promise. I found this disk of old pictures and pulled all my favorites, that’s the meaning of this.
Colorado, 2007. After the Renaissance festival, hence the crazy, beautiful hair.
I wish I could find that arm band again, it got lost in one of the many moves I’ve made over the past 3 years.
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