February 2012
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I feel so pathetic, but I just can’t shake this feeling.
I don’t normally ever let myself feel this way about one person. But I can’t seem to get you out of my head.
I am not a happy camper right meow.
Wah.
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Fuck this.
No, really. Fuck this.
And fuck you.
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Some nights are a lot like the days, I lay awake too late, I watch the shadows casted Trace your shape. Those silver slivers on the wall then on the bedsheets. I hear your song in the trees. I finally fall into rest. Often later when I’m sleeping, you show up in my dreams. Just doing simple things, like buying groceries. And when I wake up I could swear you must’ve just left me Like you got up to...
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