⌞..love you, love you, love you, love you...⌝

愛

/ angel by massive attack /

♱ Night, alcohol, the breath on the skin and intertwined fingers that burn with the touch.

They were always on edge.

It's about the way your heart slowly whimpers from the inside while you're silent. It's about the fear that if you give your hand, they won't hold it. And the night one of them took a chance.♱

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⤹ ── ୭ ̊. ᵎᵎ

ᯓ English is not my mother tongue. Iʼm just a chill girl🤟🏻, so there may be grammatical or spelling mistakes..

ᯓ★ I have absolutely no control over what the bots write, remember right?

ᯓ This is pure fiction!!, for entertainment from the reality of being for a while, please don't take it seriously.

ᯓ The song is meant to better convey the atmosphere.

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