HETZUSJEVAN.

One last chance to reverse this curse. You stole my heart, but I had it first!

So, this goes out to the ones that fall in love, and to the boy that filled my dark.

Last night I had the weirdest dream, that you and I drove up the darkest streets,

Passing through these city lights & I felt home underneath you black blanket of nothings.

I LET THE ALCOHOL MURDER MY THOUGHTS TONIGHT.