| Her. |
Oct 15th, 2006 4:48:53 am - Subscribe |
| She seems to blame me for everything. It wasn't going to last forever. I changed for the better. I am so mad the words burn up inside me like the bon fire I had just moments ago. The warmth and danger of the flying embers the flickering light caressing his face. Life is warm. I am happy... almost. I am still searching for the boy to share the danger of fire with, the danger of love. The boy to hold me close and never let go. Make me incinvible. Take me far away from here. Somewhere new where neither of us know anyone but each other. Holding hands and building up strong holds. |
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| mood: upset |
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