&& THERE SHE iiS AGAiiN;;
SiiTTiiNG AL0NE iiN
HER R00M LiiSTENiiNG
T0 L0VE S0NGS.
THiiNKiiNG AB0UT HIM;;
WiiSHiiNG HE WAS THERE.

I guess thats its typical, to cling to memories
you'll never get back again, and to sort through
old photographs of a summer long ago.

The best kind of kiss are the unexpected, unplanned ones. Like the kind that come in the [ middle ] of a sentence.

©I KNOW HOW IT FEELS.
to be on the edge of your bed
your head buried in your hands
tears runnin down your face
wishin everything would just end

&&_IF YOU EVER BEGIN TO MISS ME.
JUST REMEMBER THAT YOU.
L E T M E G O.

JUST FOR THE RECORD.
i h a v e f e e l i n g s t o o
</3.

&&_don't tell me you [love] me.
Unless you [mean] it. Because,
I might do something [crazy]
Like [believe] it._____ <\3.

&. it was sad and strange and beautiful.

Nomatter what i do.i always forget.to forget you.
<\3

Twelve
stop swallowing glass just to
cough up blood for attention