About a boyA Poem by tayla timpano(not Nicholas Hoult).
Dark places remind me of you.
Everything reminds me of you, but especially dark places. The dark corners of cinemas.. the dark corners of parties.. behind the shed once.
Your hands were always cold. © 2012 tayla timpanoReviews
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StatsAuthortayla timpanoAustraliaAboutI'm seventeen years old and I really don't have any idea of what I'm doing. more..Writing
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