The pain. It sparkles and twists and winds and pops and angles its way through and around every part it can reach, dreaming and drilling for those small cracks it cannot touch, yet.
everything you ever thought about love was a lie
Thursday, July 08, 2010
the embattled hearts collide
pseudonyms coalesce
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