

1948 or a cold novemberYou occupy that space in my heart that time could erase all wounds and facts and knowledge of a past I regret to inform you of, a past I cannot take back no matter how hard I try and how many tears I cry to get rid of that time that I was a child and did not know better and did not fathom my actions and how they would impact me in the future space that I currently occupy, a future space with you, hand in hand, line in line, time and time again, I cant get you out of my head and out of my heart but I wouldnt want to, even if I tried so try as I might to not care, I still do because I know you have a time like mine that no longer ex1948 or a cold november
Second Walk
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I'll never forget my CurlyTuft
I'll never forget my CurlyTuft :blahblah
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narc0tics/necr0ptic
BeAuTy AlWaYs CoMe WiTh DaRk TrOuGhTs...
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