And even after all this time has past
I still think of the way things use to be
and miss it so much
&& There’s those occasional nights, when you break down && cry because, you know, things will never be the same...
Behind the smile, behind the lies, is a worn out girl, who's life has been lived around unfulfilled promises.
Before you judge me you better make sure your fcuking perfect.
Black was the possibility of all colours.
The world is a prison that has shrunk to the outline of your body.
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I Don't Know How To Express That Being With Someone So Dangerous Was The Last Time That I Felt Safe...
But How Do I Show That Nothing,
Not A Smell, Not A Taste, Not Even The Colour Of The Sky, Has Ever Been As Sharp And Clear As It Was When I Belonged To Her.
Its not that I wanted EVERYTHING to change, but I was so torn apart after everything that had happened, that I really just NEEDED things to change.
THis week i see my life falling apart and the more i try the more i fail :( i really need to talk
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