We didnt just fall to the ground, we were pushed.. you pushed us

*~*touched by an angel, shes gonna make it.. touched by unwanted hands, she doesn't want to*~*

.:: i havn't the guts to tell him the truth::.
.::so i wait til he signs out::.
.::and type i still love you::.

.:: tear stained eyes, blood stained sleeves, vodka soaked carpet...these things are haunting me ::.

*~*the best kept secrets are kept in beautiful places*~*

*~*i have shallow unrealistic dreams of me being with you*~*

*~*perhaps someday i will find a friend who knows who i really am. . .and loves me anyway*~*

She changes minds, takes chances, turns heads in the street. shes d 1st 2 arrive and d last 2 leave, shes d 1st 2 lend a hand. she always remembers, pauses, makes an effort and laughs. she is unique, irraplaceable. . . FAKE!! i am she...

...and thats how it ended

Theres no more good night stories read, so i let out crimson tears instead... no more goodnight kisses on my cheak, so i let out crys of my life so bleak!!