half of me is missing. the sun's glow has diminished, and the clouds above weep for my breaking heart. their tears fall upon the unforgiving ground, and seep through the surface. they nourish the roots of my desire, which grow long and deep. on the surface, a tender stalk appears, weak and young. as the heavenly tears fall, the stalk grows bigger
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everything will work out. trust me.
i loveee youu and im sorry.
i would say guys are jerks, but you are a guy and so is he..soo..
it will work out. love. you can cry on me :)
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All my fags are turning emo!
*huggles her chief fag* I love you, hun.
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