listening to blue eyed boy by trophy eyes and knowing it will never be the same

light spilling through an open doorway onto blurry beige carpet. miserable yellow text reads "i can't even look at you and see my friend"
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[–] 4 points 1 month ago

It's change in seasons here and very overcast. I'm also enjoying the very emo vibes - listening to Stony Kill's new album

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