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its only monday and im 391% done with this week
its only monday and im 391% done with this week
whenever i have to write an essay i always end up just repeating myself but in new creative ways
TALK TO ME.
(I’m not desperate I swear…)
this is my love letter to azlyrics for not being annoying as fuck like other lyric websites
Some nights end and you don’t think twice about it. But there’s other nights you don’t ever want to end. Those nights that are just so amazing. You can’t help but be sad when you know it’s coming to a close. The night will end, you’ll go to sleep. You’ll wake up to a new day that won’t be nearly as great as the previous one. All you have left are the memories of that night. And with each passing day, those memories fade into the past. A distant thought that will be remembered later. But you’ll never get that night back. Once it’s gone, it’s gone.