5/31so untrue.
oh, and
MARRY ME, GASPARD ULLIEL. MARRY ME!
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how does it feeldear boy,how does it feel
i adore the way you talk, carry yourself. i love the way your fingers strum over your guitar strings while your voice sings a soft, secret melody meant only for her ears.
dear boy,
i wish i could be your girl, but never in a million years would i measure up to her, except perhaps in waist size.
dear boy,
you are a tangle of long limbs and
a beautiful, beautiful mess. i would give anything to help clean you up, sew your heart back together.
dear boy,
i hate what she does to you, how she fools &n
by ~indieUNDERGROUND
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joby ~lightships
we could be like venn diagramsi fall down a lot and while i'm laying back to the ground, somewhat starry-eyed with both my palms slightly grazed, i've been reduced to trying to explain the size of the sky to you. this is what i do when i have other things i should be saying but can't cough up right now. instead i'm mumbling about how the clouds have been wringing the bright blues of the sky dry with sapphire ribbons of raindrops for days. or about when you meet me at the shore and send shivers down my spine, all i can think about is how the sky never ends. i want to stand up and explain to you that i like my lightning without thunder and that i want whatever it is twe could be like venn diagrams
by ~paperheartsyndrome
Songbirds Are Beautiful...“Do you feel like breathing today? My lungs are constricted and I’m grasping thin air when I reach out with my fingers, and you’re not there.”Songbirds Are Beautiful...
“No. I died yesterday when you said that loving me was getting harder.”
“I lost my reserves of willpower when the songbird hit the window yesterday morning. He died and his wings stopped moving and his heart stopped beating… and so did mine.”
“I couldn’t see past the glass, it was smeared and smudged with our fingerprints. We left them there because we couldn’t get out to the world outside.” &n
by =Eefera
chemicals at war between usI smiled innocently at the world while you painted icescapes inside my blood. Chemicals war between your fingertips and my skin; you’re breaking through the surface. Wine spills between our lips and paints red on the sides of our necks.chemicals at war between us
I’ve stolen our souls and melted them into the cracks of our consciences. Restless fingers reside upon triggers of loaded guns pointed straight through my heart. I’m letting black blood trickle through the filters and land on the pavement beside our dreams.
Silver nitrate spreads through my veins and my eyes shift to platinum spheres, colorblind and lost in a world of
by =Eefera
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| words are inhibitive. i'm a pretty average human being. i'm sort of a wannabe overachiever. aka, i dream too much. without any action.. hm. or rather, laziness? i'm contemplative, too. admission to loomis chaffee is my DREAM. and after that, john hopkins. mm, unrealistically high expectations! i don't mind, though.  i'm pretty quiet online. when i get to know you, i'll open up. i'm terrified of being hurt by other people. i'm incredibly vengeful <- not funny! uhh. in real life, i can't stop talking. (i'm a bit of a chatterbox) i go to a french immersion school. i like the humanities, art, and learning different languages. i'm over-critical of everything. i like hello kitty. tom daley is GOD. |
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- Current Residence: canada, but hopefully new york one day!
- Interests: diving, poetry, photo manipulation, photography, painting, and simming.
- Favourite movie: the notebook!
- Favourite band or musician: metric, paramore, flyleaf, jack's mannequin
- Favourite genre of music: indie rock, indie pop, rock, and alternative
- Favourite game: the sims 2!
- MSN: xoxo-perfection@hotmail.com
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