day and night
by admin • January 14, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Short -n- Sweet, Sorry, Waxing Poetic • 0 Comments
i’m sorry. you and me will never be. the color of friendship won’t work out the way it should be.
Read more →i’m sorry. you and me will never be. the color of friendship won’t work out the way it should be.
Read more →I will tell you about this website. And you will see exactly how I often I think of you.
Read more →well I love you so much. But do me a favor baby, and don’t reply. cause I can dish it out, but I can’t take it.
Read more →You never changed. You may say different things, but you haven’t changed. You never had and you never will. I may still remember that night but you don’t. The night that you beat me up? Remember yet? The night where you mercilessly grabbed me by my arm and slapped me across the face? Do you
Read more →dear friend, i’m really confused. my life doesn’t make sense to me anymore. lately i’ve been feeling as though it’s being observed in retrospective. like i’m not living in the moment, but simply looking back on my life. there’s a theory for that feeling, i think. most days are bad days. i feel like shit.
Read more →It’s 3 years to the day that you passed away. You were so young and too full of life. It wasn’t fair to anyone. Not your students, your friends, your brother, and especially not your parents. I know that I didn’t actually know you well. Not like your friends and family did. I was only
Read more →Dear My Other Half, My heart is tearing itself into nothing but millions and millions of tiny little pieces. I stare at them on the floor, turning it to a bright shade of red. I curl up in a little ball and pretend someone’s there, wrapping his arms around me, whispering to me how much
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