give music a chance

the heartbeat i once had will beat for yours.

we will produce verity holocausts; we will commit acts of misery; we will weaponize silence in a sense; and we'll forget.

come love, take control.

we own nothing but the moments that we had.

i'm waiting for that final moment you say the words that i can't say.

i might just tear you apart.

love week #6: place your hand in mine, untie your mind.

love week #5: 'cause this is real and this is good, it warms the inside just like it should.

love week #4: there were things when we first met that i knew that i would never forget about you.

love week #3: you make me feel alive.

love week #2: together we're going a long, long way.

love week #1: just like my heart falls for everything you do.

the doors are open and you will have to start taking sides.

i'll be your parachute, i'll be your only reason.

such dreamy melodies by Opera Club.

we have so much love, but we need so much more.

my wish came true.