trust me boy, you wanna be high for this. — by Blue on Tuesday, 26 November 2013

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Dear you, You exhale smoke that melts into the stars and you breathe like every breath is your last. We're both killing ourselves. W...

take me far from the cynics in this town. — by Blue on Monday, 4 November 2013

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Dear you, I have to let go. I caved. I opened that present you sent me. I listened to all those music tracks and cried. I cried. Are y...

dry your smoke-stained eyes. — by Blue on Friday, 1 November 2013

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Dear you, You're a nightmare. Except not really. You're caring but distant and I don't know how to handle that. I don't kn...