Forwarded from نیمهٔ ماه؛
علاقه به دوست داشته شدن با اینکه یکی رو دوست داری فرق میکنه
Your Blood
Nothing But Thieves
I carry your moral disease
I don't wanna be something I'm not to stay alive
But I don't know what you expected of me
I've never seen you cry.
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