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i am yr fucking bad behaviour 2003-06-27 i walk on rain that is silent as it pours down my throat and into my barren heart. i haven't been in love for months and it's relaxing to not have to worry about these analytical situations. it's nice to not be afraid of his eyes. +i can still see the electricity that sparked from his fingertips when he touched me blue sparks on an tan horizon of skin. there was static in his words and his lips were black and white when they placed themselves onto my face. i tried to change the channel tried to get him to be a boy he didn't want to be (because i thought it would be fun to see him sad just like me) +i never took other people's feeling's into account |
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