I don’t want to sound trite, but you were perfect, the way you look could seriously make nature dysmorphic. I wish that you would kiss me to the point of paralysis, the way I flail my arms in front of you only embarrasses. I’ll never turn my body clock back and think about the things I’m glad I left out; some things are best left unsaid.
— Los Campesinos, Heart Swells (Pacific Daylight Time)
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