July 15th, 2010 - 10:38pm
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Eyes burn to the movement of lips as her fingertips brush the keyboard. People say that love is found once, thenlet go, then found again. I disbelieve it [: Don't waste your time crying along to a song it fixes nothing. Love is something unattainable. but isnt that the beauty of it? We are all vulnerable, love destroys us as desire overwhelms us. Love is a wrecking point so sweet to taste that desertion isnt bad at all. Hold my hand and well make it through...
