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He was the most beautiful thing But looking out through your mouth The composition The way his hair dressed the pillow The way his arm draped of t..

meh.

version 2.0 WIP, intro to a song.

Dear Glen, I am holding back hot tears right now. Dear Glen, Today I read a Myspace bulletin. It was one of those stupid quizzes..

My love for you is forever, it will never end. and if it does I swear to god I'll never live again.

. When he first heard you deny him his mother’s love He ran behind a bush and hid in the shadow of a rotten wooden fence. You were all ..

My head moves with the rise and fall of your breast Up and down Synchronized to your rhythmic breaths The world has halted upon its axes Laying in..

And I’m so sick of your overpowering sorrow Don’t you know I can see straight through to the other side On to the second side of your..

Who caused this prolific distrust? Who crossed the line at first? Did this problem arise with hast? Or was it a subtle setting curse? Internatio..

My lurid confessions slip out past my tongue Audible ghost of what I have done I thought I was less foolish more full of logic and reason Perhaps ..