my oldest friend in the world is getting married. we were friends even before we were born. we haven't always been close, but have always had an easy friendship. we were once mistaken for twins when we were kids, even though he is blonde.
the first toll of the bell.
you may be the coldest person i know, but i am the cruelest by far.
random hearts that beat for each other, random hearts in a cruel cruel world. (p.s. it was that friend who gave me this song, how coincidentally these disparate thoughts collide)
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