Lauren..E/

i'm LAUREN and without Mike, i'd die.-it's the light from this sunless room, scattered in pieces all around you... procession of these thoughtless forms, recieting every line...as a way of life. and a way of death in time. xxwe heard Ian Curtis kill himself again, in your bedxx and these 24 hours, we stretched into a room built with heart and soul. this is the way, step inside, and march in the procession of empty hearts. love has torn us apart. it's a part of you, it's a part of me. in time, we're falling apart together.