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Diana Vickers
—The Boy Who Murdered Love
You’re the thief of innocence
You’re a tainted cherry tree
There’s a mark upon your skin
Where your heart once used to be
Licit Pseudo Vice
between insanity and perfect logic. breaking rules does not mean defying gravity but to break down one's own self-imposed fortresses from pain, from love.
from that which is life.
