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Tried to take a picture; Of love
I wanna fill this new frame; But it's Empty
A she
25
On my way to a higher space
she loves her boyfriend
neighbor cats
foods
and anything cute
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Jason Bourne♥
Sherlock Holmes
Pasta
Harry Potter
and I really appreciate how
Agatha Christie makes me thinking about
planning my exquisite death.
I wanna fill this new frame; But it's Empty
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A she
25
On my way to a higher space
she loves her boyfriend
neighbor cats
foods
and anything cute
fan of:
Jason Bourne♥
Sherlock Holmes
Pasta
Harry Potter
and I really appreciate how
Agatha Christie makes me thinking about
planning my exquisite death.
Tried to write a letter; In ink
I've got a peice of paper; But it's Empty
Did you ever wanna forget anything?
Did you ever wanna cut away a piece of your memory or blot it out?
You can't, you know?
No matter how hard you try.
You can change the scenery. but sooner or later you'll get a whiff of perfume.
or somebody will say a certain phrase or maybe hum something.
Then you're licked again.
Here I tried to tell to you. There were times I wanted to say something. But I knew it would hurt somebody. So I buried them, and let them hurt me.
But past is past.
And I'm so much happier now that I am dead. And revived.
I am alive now that I found the half of my soul blow a spark of lights into mine.
Nobody has ever done anything like that for me before.
Now that I recall, I was within and without. Enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life.
If you have to ask, Am I in love.
You are not going to believe me how much I am now.
And it doesn't have to be glamorous to have someone fall in love with you.
I figure life's a gift and I don't intend on wasting it.♡⋆.ೃ࿔*
𝕊𝔸𝕊𝕀
I've got a peice of paper; But it's Empty
Did you ever wanna cut away a piece of your memory or blot it out?
You can't, you know?
No matter how hard you try.
You can change the scenery. but sooner or later you'll get a whiff of perfume.
or somebody will say a certain phrase or maybe hum something.
Then you're licked again.
Here I tried to tell to you. There were times I wanted to say something. But I knew it would hurt somebody. So I buried them, and let them hurt me.
But past is past.
And I'm so much happier now that I am dead. And revived.
I am alive now that I found the half of my soul blow a spark of lights into mine.
Nobody has ever done anything like that for me before.
Now that I recall, I was within and without. Enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life.
If you have to ask, Am I in love.
You are not going to believe me how much I am now.
And it doesn't have to be glamorous to have someone fall in love with you.
I figure life's a gift and I don't intend on wasting it.♡⋆.ೃ࿔*
𝕊𝔸𝕊𝕀
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These sheets; We could lie in this bed; But it's Empty
These sheets; We could lie in this bed; But it's Empty
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