with no stars to set my eyes lazily upon,
to gaze at pensively
as my only consolation,
i guess i might settle for you.
i hadnt ever stopped to count your flaws,
to memorize every niche
where i may crawl inside you.
once i had i knew what sadness was.














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scratch it too much, and it will either spread or bleed...
thanks for the comment, dear.
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the sun in the trees made the skyline look like crooked teeth.
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Fuck me harder. No harder. Make me cry.
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the sun in the trees made the skyline look like crooked teeth.
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scratch it too much, and it will either spread or bleed...
thanks doll. its much appreciated.
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the sun in the trees made the skyline look like crooked teeth.
--be back soon
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Life's ILL...SOMEtimes LIFE MIGHT KILL
-Vordul Mega
post new words.
pleeeeease.
thanks for the comment, boo.
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the sun in the trees made the skyline look like crooked teeth.
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