anonnymouse23
I had something to say but then you wanted me to stop. And I didn't know how. So I said it anyway, here we go again, so now we're in separate rooms. This is life and I object.
She walks alone, it's raining hard and the road is slick. So much for that, she thought. It couldn't have gone more perfectly wrong.
She sells sea shells by the sea shore.
He felt that she smelled like a green who-
Ran out of time.
Oneword, i think we need to "dicuss" this sudden sloppy type-job i'm seeing here.
For once, it doesn't seem so dark, love. It's not as if i've been lost without you, but admittedly, i was wandering around in circles anyway. It's my birthday. Time to walk in a new direction.
My eyes are burning. i've been getting very tired lately, and because it's summer, i've been blaming it on the heat. It's probably not the sun's fault that my vision mists over when i hear a well-played guitar and i can't sleep at night.
You once asked my why it was that i saved everything. i told you it was because i have a poor memory, and if i didn't save SOMETHING, i'd lose you. Ridiculous, you said. You weren't going anywhere.
Well, at least i have your lighter.
Two mugs, one green and one purple. Fill em with tea, water hot from my kettle. Please oh please, tell me this is what you want.
Drown, love, drown. If i fill up my head with dancing shapes and sounds, will you drown
drown
drown?
If i was created in your image, why do i feel so uncomfortable in my own skin? Is it because somehow, somewhere, deep inside of me, i know i'm not and never will be what i was made to be? Perfect?
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