December 2011
102 posts
Things used to be, now they not Anything but us is who we are Disguising ourselves as secret lovers We’ve become public enemies We walk away like strangers in the street Gone for eternity We erased one another So far from where we came With so much of everything, how do we leave with nothing Lack of visual empathy equates the meaning of L-O-V-E Hatred and attitude tear us entirely
these worries-CurT@!nS
i hate the fact
that im into someone who probably wont ever see me like that or will just choose to ignore it. Just great! -____- i guess ill probably single forever! ha
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kaleidoscopic-life:
Sometimes I just feel so alone. & it fucking sucks.
this is what i am searching for..
This girl I speak of has no title.
Her name is irrelevant but her being is significant. It wouldn’t do much to describe her looks. In short: she’s beautiful. Cliché indeed, but clichés are needed where they are due. I guess you can say she’s not your average nappy hair islander type of girl.
She’s the type that will come out standing after a heated argument. She’s the type that’s got you figured...