run away this time without you.

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Friday, February 05, 2010

Most times, it's just a lot easier not to let the world know what's wrong.

Yes, indeed I am not happy.
I'm just very good at pretending.

I just know that I wouldn't do that if I were you.

I miss you, J.
~~I fucking miss you.~~

my heart still bleeds for you.

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and now the stars
aren't out tonight, but
neither are we,
to look up at them.
why does hello feel like goodbye?
these memories
can't replace
these wishes I wished
and dreams I chased.
take this broken heart,
and make it right.

when will you save me?

stabbed my heart.