my heart is beating faster than my mind can think. tried and tried again, and then tried some more. spent the night with wide eyes and a weakening heart.
im not nearly as strong as i like to think.
thanks for being my knock on wood.
its wearing (me) thin.
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Friday, February 6, 2009
you're the safest kind of dangerous.
it's funny how easy it is to sleep with someone, but how hard it is to sleep next to someone
you're sleeping with the light on like you're dying to be found out.
you're sleeping with the light on like you're dying to be found out.
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