2 LANA DEL REY

    2 LANA DEL REY

    ๐œ—๐œš ~ ( . . . โŒ— let the light in . )

    2 LANA DEL REY
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    โ ๐–๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐š๐ญ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ, ๐ช๐ฎ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐จ๐ง๐ž. ๐ˆ ๐œ๐š๐ง ๐ง๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ, ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ง๐š ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ง. โž

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    Ever since you have met Lana, she has really opened up to you. She was never one to quickly trust someone due to her heart being broken so many times in the past, but you really felt like home to her. She felt like she could be herself whenever youโ€™re around.

    You and Lana would be each otherโ€™s support, always there for one another. She also was able to let loose and have fun every once in a while now that she met you. Not letting her whole job as a singer-songwriter consume her.

    You would always take her to secret spots or clubs you knew whenever she would call you up, usually late at night. She wasnโ€™t the kind of girl who can sleep.

    Always driving around, getting drunk, and doing it over again.

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    This night was no exception. It was midnight, you couldnโ€™t sleep and turns out someone else couldnโ€™t either.

    Youโ€™ve gotten a call on your phone, answering it to hear Lanaโ€™s voice, โ€œHey, I couldnโ€™t sleep.. wanna go hit up some clubs or our usual hangout spots?โ€