november twenty ninth at four thirty p.m.
with heat to melt these frozen tears

my mind is too fast for me to make any decisions about how i feel. there are no shortcuts i can think of, if there ever were any.

i know that i don't want to stay for long, but i'm not sure yet how i'll go about leaving.

they almost caught me crying in the living room.

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

lame