Send me a •3• and I will put my playlist on shuffle, write down the first line of five songs and give it to your muse as a poem from mine

→to; corey 
from; terra

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is this the edge of the world?
all that i know is your space is empty;
i swear that you don’t have to go
i’ve wasted days, but they don’t mind;
the buttons on my phone are worn thin.

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1. Don’t Look Now, I’m Being Followed. Act Normal. — Hands Like Houses
2. Empty Space — The Story So Far
3. Three Cheers For Five Years — Mayday Parade
4. Sick and Impatient — Citizen
5. Why — Secondhand Serenade