February 2012
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// Hanging out
It must have been painful, since he meant much more to you, that he forgot, he had a life there and she had been stranded far too long. He came back to realize all seems untied, just loose ends.
For such short pleasure, he left his norm life to be wasted. Too much maybes, baby.
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// attitude
you are like london weather.
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// THE PAINTER
she was so sweet
but she was filled with sweat
in the dark,
under the impaired roof.
i walk towards her,
i wish i could save her
but i too was in that cold dreams
that die
as i roused
stop crying, painter.
Noise
I cannot put a price on the quiet and calm that you bring to the constant and deafening noise that always seems to surround me. -Tyler Knott Gregson-
via anditslove
// Say I shouldn't bother
Too fumed Like a mad dog With rains and tsunami then, split second, she was indeed a child playing losing in game that she invented. just like that.