My Old Familiar Friend.

all alone, even when I was a child
I've always known there was something to be frightened of

and i can see it coming from the edge of the room, creeping in the streetlight
holding my hand in the pale gloom, can you see it coming now?

I think I'm breaking down again
I think I'm breaking down again


(by florence and the machine)







* December 2011, camera, photoshop, model: me
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