As time passes by they begin to multiply
adding up secretly like the rings of an old oak tree ; there are wounds in the way
some old and some new, all stifling, debilitating and cruel ...

She gives her body freely because she cant give herself completely, their are wounds in the way. she cannot bare to be naked to the world so instead she just fakes it with the man, there are wounds in the way.

To love again is all really want, but its such a high price, for such a low cost. & in the end what great loss.

So lets make a toast;; here's to finding a good mannnn <333

I wear my heart on my sleeve likes its a new fashion "/

She knows exactly what she's doing.
she plays the game well.
she says "when you've been played all your life, you learn whats wrong, & forget whats right."
& now she's the one playin with hearts, & messin with heads.<3

& i hope you dont actually think i like you..sweetie, everything i say to you is straight game & to me your just another new name (=

I'm just a -dreamer- &* y o u r the dream~

Having a broken heart is like giving a cashier too much money for something. sure you'll get change but never the whole thing again...<3

If you dont tell him, he'll never know.