<-clarity
Peace, Serenity-lets run away, to a place
Where the air tastes like rain
And the sun shines like Sunday morning-*and i dont know, this could break my heart, or save me, nothings real, untill you let go completely. so here i go with all my thoughts ive been saving...so here i go with all my fears weighing on me*
picked all my weeds, but kept the flowers*
those games you play they arent gonna work on me now, i put a barbed wire around my heart baby just to keep you out+I can only be myself
I'm sorry that's hell for you+
+Lying here frozen
With my eyes wide open+"The rhythm of her conversation
The perfection of her creation
The sex she slipped into my coffee
The way she felt when she first saw me
Hate to love and love to hate her
Like a broken record player
Back and forth and here and gone
And on and on and on and on"*
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My Interests
I'd like to meet:
ur mom.
"there are lots of weiners out there emily, you'll find another perfect one" -S. F.
My Blog
man at cub.
so its a sunday afternoon. i went to the grocery store with my mom, who of course i dont live with anymore but we do stuff together on sundays and she wanted me to go with her. ok. were done and baggi... Posted by on Sun, 01 Jun 2008 12:56:00 GMT