today was exhausting, let's do it again tomorrow.
i notice how people write like they talk, so i guess that's why i suck at writing. i suck at talking. i can't get a thing across straight and when i do it's usually just a stupid "clever" comment about something. pft, clever is generous.
i'll fake a smile for you tomorrow.
"your fragile heart got broken when you locked your lips with his kiss"
apr�s - vers l'avant
bout cinq...
ate pm - 2013-01-09
2012-12-02 - 2012-12-02
won a.m. - 2012-11-16
long cold nights - 2012-10-30
drowned dreams - 2012-10-30