Hope It Kills You
by admin • February 5, 2012 • Eff Off - You - or Up • 0 Comments
You’re an asshole. Plain and simple, that’s what you are. I always knew it, you never could tell the truth about a single thing. But Dee said he loved you, so I kept my mouth shut. Now, months after you broke Dee’s heart, he’s still messed up. I can not forgive you for hurting him.
No surprises, please.
by admin • February 5, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Confusion • 0 Comments
I want everything in the world that I can’t have. Especially a person I only met one time and would do anything to spend more than a few minutes with. But I’m just another person who adores them. I have to get up entirely too early for school tomorrow, and the thought of it alone
you’re so much more important than you know.
by admin • February 5, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Miss You • 0 Comments
Beau- I miss you SO much, you have no idea. i wish i wasn’t so hesitant to call or text or come visit you… for some reason i’ve been thinking of you a lot lately, maybe because i just need someone who can be there for me the way you were always there at the
You’re still here Robbie
by admin • February 5, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Miss You • 0 Comments
You’re still here, you’re still important, and you’re still in my heart every single day. I love you, I miss you more than I can possibly explain through simple words. You’re my best friend, or were, I miss you, your heart, you had such a good heart, you’re the best thing that has ever happened
Almost Lover
by admin • February 5, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Thoughts • 1 Comment
Currently I am listening to Almost Lover by Fine Frenzy. I think it describes my feelings. I’m sure that many have experienced this feeling. I don’t believe that love goes away. I believe that we choose to stop loving. Love is hard work. Sometimes out of fear, selfishness, and tiredness we choose to walk away.
Things had changed
by admin • February 5, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Sorry • 0 Comments
I hope you never see this. But, nobody knows and I still cannot even write it down here. I am sorry to you, because I should have probably told you… you may have had the right to know at least. The choice was yours as much as mine, but I feared you’d tell me to