word. talk to me. fuck
August 2011
pleaseeeee
that you miss me a little when im gone. cuz i sure as fuck miss you.
nuff said.
all the time.
wish i was actually having fun.
ITS GOES SO SLOW HERE! I JUST WANNA BE HOME.
I bled for you
ripped my heart
from my chest for you
shattered the life
I knew for you
and now
I’m left picking up the pieces
as you feed on
another tortured soul
you rescued
from the gutter of heartacheI’m wondering if I’ll ever
put this puzzle back together
deep.
cuz itll probably never come true. story of my life. gracie.
oh how wonderful it would be, to be able to just hear your voice, and to tell me everything is gonna be okay..
to the tallest mountain…
All this arguing and I just wanna
I’m losing my mind, your voice is slowly pushing me to

