Pete + Hemingway
welcome, it’s here.
They just sat back laughing at the wounded city, each breath sucking in ashes and fumes. Oh, it bled all right; drier than moore county. All expatriate flames hurrying to found new nations of blinding dust. But the two of them, they just squinted at that pipe-cleaner skyline, and it burned hotter in their oil slick pupils. One elbowed the other and said ¨I've seen better.¨ knowing that they were paid to remember the past - he blew out a hot breath and said ¨burn it all.¨
You want apologies? Girl, you might hold your breath
Until your breathing stops forever, forever
I DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT TO SAY ANYMORE HES GOING TO BE 40 IN LESS THAN 5 YEARS I