its late nights like those...
that make me the saddest.
but it's mornings like these...
that make me the happiest.
(:
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I've got magic crying out my eyes.
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- asleep.
- change the lightbulb!
- sometimes we remember
- what is it?
- razor blades and ice cream
- don't tell me that i'm ordinary.
- the feeling of smells.
- never leave me alone.
- screechesandscratches
- can i orgasm on this blog right now?cause my life ...
- I DON'T FUCKING KNOW WHO ARE YOU ANYMORE?!you've c...
- athazagoraphobia!
- i love you.
- i dropped everything
- loitter next to me.
- its late nights like those...that make me the sadd...
- "can i get two scratches for my homeboy jesus?"
- stop trying to...
- EDIT; EMERGENCY EXIT!
- pages filled with ink
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punch me harder;and i'll trip your quicker.
- I told him, "I'm a monster"
- Human eyes are so obsessed with clarity. What if truth is a blur?
2 comments:
You can never go wrong with mornings
They bring tomorrows
I love you ;)
:P
Good Morning, Sweetheart
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