blowing smoke rings a million miles wide
that’s where he’ll be waitinganticipatingbehind the masquerading night with eerie midnight glowof this eternal body.
separate those thoughts of malice and the feel of open woundsembracing severance, almighty scarsrevealing these most sacred of inner lacerations.
togethernessforgetfulnessdivorce.
[Dammitall]
I have a new addiction. [troublegum]
that wasn't supposed to rhyme, but i guess that's how it turned out. such a dork am i. [Antithesis to Blue]
*Hugs from koko*
[black/pink]
bone simple thing that i am
wrote that girl getter and whoosh
the girl part cometh
here she is
still shinging [maddieblaylock]