July 2009
4 posts
“well all i really wanna do is to love you, a kind much closer than friends use....”
forbidden
“what’s the difference in a broken heart and loving a forbidden life? so close to the veins of your life line, and yet so far from what you really want, in either cases. you take the good with the bad, the happy with the sad, and just deal with the fucking mad. days go by slower, and minutes just tick like a hysterical person laughing in your face- the years don’t want to go fast...
