May 2012
5 posts
April 2012
43 posts
WatchHahahah boobie dance hahaha
It’s 5 40 in the morning, I’m wide awake, but too lazy to sit up.
I only do this when There’s someone to entertain me, raise my adrenaline, or some cheap poison fills my cup.
But tonight I’m alone, in too much pain to sleep, up writing about my loneliness, as OUR reality starts to seep.
Our circular love story suddenly squared up to me and you,
cornered us to...
Dying for your Every Syllable
Denial straight up murdered her best sense,
Love decided to take off with her heart.
Late night whispers held thoughts as hostages.
Giggles stabbed eardrums with needles and darts.
Smiles held rifles to admiring eyes.
The memories poisoned his sanity.
Disregard made mockery of tries.
Simple touches became of fantasies.
Before dying each death, the girl was warned,
Love does not mean...
March 2012
12 posts
