I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets.
I'm trying to let you know just how much you mean to me: if you were
here I'd never have a fear, so go on live your life, but I miss you more
than I did yesterday. It ain't about all the friends you made, but the
graffiti they write on your grave. As we fade in the dark, just remember
you will always burn as bright.
xo-
~ My Chemical Romance is done. But it can never die. Because it is not a band- it is an idea. ~
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