Author: Heidi Volare
I’d burn all my bridges for you
The space between. Impossible.
I’ll remember the kisses and the way you looked at me
Got a thing about you. It won’t go away.
You’re not a pit stop. You’re my finish line.
And we’ll all be high society
live your eyeliner, breathe your lipstick, and kill for each other
The Fashionable Heart 