luceehamilton |
[17 Apr 2010|11:41am] |
i wanted to believe in all the words that i was speaking as we moved together in the dark, and all the friends that i was telling, all the playful misspellings, and every bite i gave you left a mark. tiny vessels oozed into your neck, and formed the bruises that you said you didn't want to fade, but they did, and so did i that day
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