loose green tea and a bonsai tree, an underground apartment.
[[You pulled out the pin with your own sweet lips.
Funny how goodbye can sound so sad sometimes.
Today it sounds happy like a nursery rhyme.
And you're not cinderella, so don't forget your shoes.I've never been as lonely as when I was with you ( Read more... )
Funny how goodbye can sound so sad sometimes.
Today it sounds happy like a nursery rhyme.
And you're not cinderella, so don't forget your shoes.I've never been as lonely as when I was with you ( Read more... )
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Darling, Darrrrling Laura Laurent. I loooooove the picture of you with your curly hair, you look sooo beautiful. But I think you always are, only the curls remind me of 9th grade when you gave your Mrs Lossner's speech about how you would never straighten your hair, because you would never conform. And the box you held, with its symbolizms, and the baloon inside that you let me see. .... Sort of let me see :]. And summer nights, when I first took you to Market NIght soley to meet Addison. I havent been to market night in like a year, and thats the truth. Lately. I've missed you more than ever. And not because I don't have friends. But because I miss you, without Amadee and Anton. Just you :]. I like you all alot though. Warm hearts, Jerk faces :]. I type :] these too much. I want to play in the rain soon, want to?
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