February 2012
8 posts
If you could escape
Impossible, first loves. First loves are first for a reason. First loves come before second loves before third loves before fourth loves before several loves who you do not yet love but who, one day, you will love. They do not love you yet either. But they will.
Good morning texts. Lunches at undiscovered restaurants. New bodies to learn and to memorize. New bodies on which to leave...
October 2011
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learning to be selfish
Callous are your thoughtless ways.
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September 2011
1 post
August 2011
12 posts
“… but we go days without having a meaningful conversation. And I used to...”
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Of Smoke & Mirrors
eleventhour:
“How does this happen? To fall in love and be disassembled….”
“You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say...”
– Someone shared this quote in the morning, originally by - William Shakespeare
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dream catch me not
Whenever I think of you now, my heart skips a beat, because I’d feel the need to throw up. Couldn’t believe you’d be such an appetite killer, never believed such a thing could exist for me. Now I know why “don’t trust anyone but your family, not even me”. I can feel the world staring & laughing hard. Sometimes a pint of earl grey just ain’t enough.
July 2011
3 posts
“it always fascinates me how people go from loving you madly to nothing at all,...”
– Marion - 2 Days in Paris
June 2011
8 posts
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March 2011
14 posts
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