

Ana Bahebak...I can't take it! I can't take how much you hurt her or that she's still feeling the aftershock. I can't take that as much as I say I'm over you I too am living in reverberations, and I can't take that what hurts the most is that you never even cared enough to ignore what everybody said.Ana Bahebak...
It stung to serve you and your girlfriend that night. It chokes to hear your lolling voice tell me you love me. It burns to feel your sandstone arms around my chocolate kiss waist. And I crumble when you say you're sorry. Don't apologize if you don't mean it!
I would have done anything and mor


Wood-Rot Eyes"Can you feel that?" I ask. "My bones creaking under my skin?"Wood-Rot Eyes
You can't but I ask anyway because maybe if I ask enough, someday you actually will.
"My knees whine like old oak doors and pop like years of keys turning in brass locks. My shoulders moan like sunken floorboards, And my ankles crack like a wood-burning fireplace. How can you not feel that?"
"Simply," you murmur, pushing auburn vines from your face as you suffocate me with wood-rot eyes, But I breathe better here than when I'm alone.
"It's easy not to feel you creaking
when I'm rooted in


I need to be needed...I'm sick of boys who have girlfriends, loose tongues, and wandering hands. I'm sick of girls who like boys and booze and wish they were a man so they could treat me like a I "deserve to be treated."I need to be needed...
I'm sick of self portraits in dark rooms
and setting sunrises. Doing just enough to get by, feeling just enough to feel fine, Saying just enough not to cry poets tears longing for something more.
Desperate for skeleton hands...
I need a boy to call me beautiful and mean "more beautiful than her." I need a girl to say "I love you more than Jack and Daniel, so co


I need something sweeter..."You're like watered-down fruit punch." You ruffle my hair cause you think it's cute when I'm cryptic but I can't force that taste down my throat.I need something sweeter...
Because
When I see your face,
I remember summer when I didn't invite you to the beach and you didn't invite me to your pool and we got fake married in econ class.
When I hear your voice, I remember that stupid game I kept too long and how you complained that the disc was all scratched up. When I feel your arms around my body, I remember that you used to be perfect, a bonfire-skinned gentleman with button eyes made only for me. And when
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♂ + ♂ = ♥
♀ + ♀ = ♥
♀ + ♂ = ♥
All the love in the world and we still can\'t get along? [link]
MYUUUU!!!!
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♂ + ♂ = ♥
♀ + ♀ = ♥
♀ + ♂ = ♥
All the love in the world and we still can\'t get along? [link]
MYUUUU!!!!
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Can I superglue your heart with my words? Tape your eyes open with my touch? Stamp your lips into a smile with my kiss...?
myuu myuuuu
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♂ + ♂ = ♥
♀ + ♀ = ♥
♀ + ♂ = ♥
All the love in the world and we still can\'t get along? [link]
MYUUUU!!!!
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Can I superglue your heart with my words? Tape your eyes open with my touch? Stamp your lips into a smile with my kiss...?
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♂ + ♂ = ♥
♀ + ♀ = ♥
♀ + ♂ = ♥
All the love in the world and we still can\'t get along? [link]
MYUUUU!!!!
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♂ + ♂ = ♥
♀ + ♀ = ♥
♀ + ♂ = ♥
All the love in the world and we still can\'t get along? [link]
MYUUUU!!!!
lol, those should be our new nicknames. I'll be cinderblock and you can be brick!
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Can I superglue your heart with my words? Tape your eyes open with my touch? Stamp your lips into a smile with my kiss...?
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♂ + ♂ = ♥
♀ + ♀ = ♥
♀ + ♂ = ♥
All the love in the world and we still can\'t get along? [link]
MYUUUU!!!!
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