she's good for one day of comfort.

Jul 06, 2008 18:15

my eyes trace the designs carved into the oak as i calmly tell him that my heart's already trapped in a boys body that should have been six feet in the ground a little more than a year ago. he tells me that I'm a sadistic bitch who will never treat guys like they're human beings. i slowly drag my eyes up to meet his, as we both reach for the bottle ( Read more... )

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anonymous July 6 2008, 22:22:50 UTC
:)

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twistedromance July 7 2008, 21:13:25 UTC
i looveee you =)

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