What if you meet a boy who you tried not to like
but he does fucking everything right?
Monday, May 27, 2013
Thursday, May 23, 2013
Thursday, May 16, 2013
Sunday, May 12, 2013
I don't know why its so comforting listening to someone
talk about
something about when they were a child. Maybe it because you can see
their eyes take them back to that moment for just a split second. Maybe
its because then you understand a little more about why they are the way
they are. Maybe its because its always the funniest and stupidest
things that people remember. Maybe its because you can think about
yourself at that age too, and how much you were like them, and that
gives just that much more hope that you will change the same.
Friday, May 10, 2013
So this is the great divide
this is where we decide
whether we are worth it worth the distance
the seven hour difference
the nights spent alone
or drunken in other's homes
missed lips
mouths unkissed
I was never good at talking on the phone
but I can give you a dumb poem
written by a girl with an idiot heart.
this is where we decide
whether we are worth it worth the distance
the seven hour difference
the nights spent alone
or drunken in other's homes
missed lips
mouths unkissed
I was never good at talking on the phone
but I can give you a dumb poem
written by a girl with an idiot heart.
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