Here is a song blaring in her headphones that reminds her of a boy that will never care

Convoluted, Concealed, Cryptic, Circuitous, Corrosive, Concrete, What do they all have in common?

They all explain my feelings towards you.

Hate The Way I'd Love to Kill,
The rain it gives me chills,
to think of you and the thrills,
and if i came back home
how your ductape heart would spill.

Consume my soul with fire, and in your arms i would burn, for it would be my last desire.

You make me relize everything i deny, you make me speak the unbearable, you make me see what i need, but most of all you make me

Three and three and three make nine witch is six upside down wich is three twice so six threes makes three sixes and thats three nines rightside up wich is three three three

And The Well Overflowed With The Lining Of Her Pockets And From The Depths Of The Well She Found What She Was Wishing For.

A New day with new faces New emotion New pain & new forgivness. live for the present & forget the past

Who Knew Love Could Come In Any Form Less Than Three

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Live up to the moment, don't think of the future. let actions speak louder than words, so in the future you won't have to question.