♠ Kai Karma ♠

i love sushi and green tea. i have a high pain tolerance. i feel like i don't get much sleep but i sleep a lot. i'm only 5'3. i love warewolves and vampires. mint and chip yogurt is awesome. turning pesca-vegetarian. my life revolves around music. i own a butterfly guitar. my favorite movie is alice in wonderland but the nightmare before christmas gets to me everytime. i have never broken a bone. i love staying in my balcony and gazing at the stars (i still wish on them). i love waking up at 2 in the morning just to write songs and poetry. i love reading. i worry too much. i'm always covered in bruises. i have two cats: "chicken" and "monster". i prefer orange lights and candle light. i always get iced green tea from coffee bean and tea leaf. my walls are red. i have the coolest bed in the world. i love sun rises. i can be very sensitive about certain things. i pick myself apart too much, in short i'm hard on myself. i'm not perfect and never did i claim i was, so people need to backoff and chill!. i have bad days just like everyone else. i love movie nights and PS3 nights. hello kitty and emily the strange is amazing. i smile a lot and i mean it every single time. i'll talk to just about anyone as long as he/she starts the conversation. people think they know me because i "tell everything"... i never do, i save just enough for myself
You'll get over it... It's the cliches that cause the trouble. To lose someone you love is to alter your life forever. You don't get over it because "it" is the person you loved. The pain stops, there are new people, but the gap never closes. How could it? The particularness of someone who mattered enough to grieve over is not erased by anyone but death. The hole in my heart is the shape of you and no one else can fit.
Why would I want them to?