December 2010
Never love anybody who treats you like you’re ordinary
okidokiartishoki
where the wild things are
you you you you you you you
worse than the total agony of being in love?
It’s hard to stay, it’s hard to look into your eyes when I say I’m leaving. I can’t be sure, but I think I’ve made up my mind, although your heart is bleeding. I wish the only one I had to be was me for you to see this clearly. I wish the only thing I had to do was to hold my arms around you. So long, so hard, until you understand I somehow feel that...