*siiiigh*
Apprehensive*time shall pass so slowly*
Four A.M.Four A.M.Four A.M.
The alarm clock rang again it made me jump and I couldn't feel alive as I tried to discern fantasy from reality as the smell of your perfume wafted gingerly, a beautiful scent as I tried to grasp I was dying the bullet wounds in my chest were not as painful as the one you stabbed into my heart.
Aching in my chest a pain I've come to recall time and time again to become familiar with it I've become numb to it. Maybe I'll lay down for the next hour or so. Too early to breath in sunlight and you're hurting me by not
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Bill in relation to driving:
Bill: BUT MY DAD'S CALM VOICE SOUNDS LIKE HIS ANGRY VOICE...
Me: Let's go on iscribble :3
Jess: ISCRIBBLE YOUR FACE!
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I've got a secret,
It's on the tip of my tongue, It's on the back of my lungs,
and I've got to keep it,
I know something you don't know.
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"Oh, yeah. I didn't know you were an idiot. Hmm, I wonder when I should've figured out... Maybe when you jumped off a twelve story BUILDING?!"
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