Midnights aesthetic: Maroon
the mark you saw on my collarbone
the rust that grew between telephones
The lips I used to call home
so scarlet, it was maroon
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Midnights aesthetic: Snow on the Beach (feat. Lana Del Rey)
flying in a dream, stars by the pocketful
you wanting me tonight feels impossible
but it's comin’ down, no sound, it's all around
like snow on the beach
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