crossfire, cardan | 16 +

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[still adding to the playlist]

PLAYLIST 𝒾．hate and ecstasy.
'Hate and ecstasy are two opposite ends of the emotional spectrum, yet they share a common thread – the power to consume us entirely. While hate destroys from within, ecstasy lifts us up to the heavens. It is up to us to choose which path we follow, for the consequences of our choices will ripple through eternity.'
I. the way I loved you | taylor swift
'And I never knew
I could feel that much.'
II. a little death | the neighborhood.
'She sought death on
a queen sized bed.'
III. Scary love | the neighborhood
'If we fall apart,
maybe it wasn't meant to be.'
IV. You're so vain | carly simon
'You're so vain,
you probably think this song is about you.'
V. So high | doja cat
'I know you ain't a drug,
but you get me so high.'

PLAYLIST 𝒾𝒾．acceptance.
'When acceptance replaces animosity, the walls that once divided us crumble, and we discover that what we thought was impossible, is in fact, within reach. For in accepting each other, we shed the weight of hate and resentment, and make room for love and understanding to grow.'

PLAYLIST 𝒾𝒾𝒾．love.
'The line between hate and love is a thin one, and sometimes, it takes crossing that line to realize what was there all along. For two hearts that were once enemies, discovering love is like finding an oasis in the midst of a desert – unexpected, but oh so sweet.'
I. compass | the neighborhood.
'I'm lucky you've been
keeping me around.'
II. flowers & chocolate | eyedress.
'Could have made you smile,
did the opposite.'
III. softcore | the neighborhood.
'Sharing my heart,
It's tearing me apart.'
IV. heart to heart | mac demarco.
'So, we never saw the start
of each other's lives.'
V. fallen star | the neighborhood.
'Further apart,
the closer that we are.'
VI. show me how | men I trust
'Tell me why your hands,
are cold.'

PLAYLIST 𝒾𝓋．grief.
'Love and hate are two sides of the same coin, and for two hearts that were once entwined in both, separation can be a bitter pill to swallow. But even in the depths of distance and despair, the memories of their love and the echoes of their hate will linger on, a reminder of what was lost and what could have.'