i don't know if people realize, but i'll never ask for help.
i don't know if they care.
Monday, November 17, 2008
Sunday, November 16, 2008
if you can keep a secret, i know that i can
of all people, i miss you.
i like the way my hands look when my nails are painted white
i like the way i feel this late at night
i like that i can't stop smiling
i want you all for myself, but i know that you won't let me have it
i'm trying my hardest not to be cynical, i'm just too happy for that right now.
i like the way my hands look when my nails are painted white
i like the way i feel this late at night
i like that i can't stop smiling
i want you all for myself, but i know that you won't let me have it
i'm trying my hardest not to be cynical, i'm just too happy for that right now.
Sunday, November 9, 2008
mummy mummy mummy
by promising me that, oh how so long ago, you made a mistake and told a lie all in one sentence (all in three words).