most of our time we've spent apart, most of our year we're far, 'intense' is the word that comes to mind whenever we're back together. when I saw you from across the yard one look and you took my heart, it's content being in it's place, but it feels it's tethered. and I don't know how you feel about that, if you're sad if you're mad if you're glad, but I do know the feeling of waiting and waiting and falling so slowly breaking your heart is like breaking a glass I get cut by the shards, I get cut by the past so please I don't know I don't know I don't know but it's killing me,Please I don't know I don't know I don't know but it's killing meWest Grand Boulevard a tribute?
Danj
made with glue
10:45 PM
I have a thing for rockets and flying away. Magic. Stars and how beautiful they are. Your eyes. They shine brighter. And light.
Daniel Joshua
Saints rugby
future professional drummer
The greatest tragedy of modern life is that we live our days in quiet desperation.
All our little bottled insecurities are the real issues tormenting us. It is these personal issues, together with our minor everyday problems, that fills a little vaccum in ourselves; a vaccum that determines the goals we set in our lives. How we seperate ourselves from the mainstream fodder.
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