January 2011
30 posts
"if i could treat you like shit then you'd love me...
she cries and her mascara bleeds
black streaks creep cheeks towards gravity
she’s not too fond of being alone
she chose the train for it’s romantic tone
her heart is searching for a home
I love so much, that I hate.
Don’t let it go to your head.
she's a mixed up girl, in a mixed up world, & you... →
Nobody breaks my heart…and besides, why would I want that?
when im losin my control, the city spins around, you’re the only one who knows how to slow it down….
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