a bunch of gay shit i attempt to pull together at 5am :)

The taste of your tongue, the smoke in your lungs. ♤ "There is something to learn in every situation you come by." Weston said, his voice low and lips by Sylvian's ear "Love, pain, happiness and heartache. No matter what you do, you can learn." "Well," She chuckled, holding on to her best friend's pinky "If I've learned anything from you and Billie, it's what not to do in life" "Ah, rude" Weston sighed, watching Billie set things up on stage "I think I could say the same about you"

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