nostalgic

[stoiceyes]

i still taste you lips on mine...

another day come and gone that i dont think about what my life has come to and the memories that make it so. the ice cracking off this once chilled heart, and the breaking of this hurts. strange how people tend to let things get to them. i want out...

-me

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[paperbackday]

welcome to live journal my friend.

now you can be cool and rant like me.