February 2012
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Tonight is the night when I think of you once again. The sky filled with stars but I have a feeling if I take a glance out of my window that they’d be blocked by the city lights and buildings. I thought I’d be in your arms waiting for the sun. Instead I’m here. I’m here and ready to crawl into my ball of negativity I’ve been saving up in the corner of my room....
It is a harmonized scream to let any sadness or anger out.
Broken promises Empty sheets Morning curiosities of where my love is I thought I heard you come in I thought I heard you leave again Were you out drinking again? As I stare at the empty bottle in your hand Broken hands Empty hearts One filled with poison, the other filled with agony I thought you’d change I thought you’d change What am I doing wrong? What am I doing here? Why am I not...
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“There has to be a moment at the beginning when you wonder whether you’re in love...”
– The Lovers Dictonary, David Levithan
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