Dear Anonymous
Dear AnonymousI hate the fact that every song i listen to relates to you.I hate that you make me feel insecure about myself,but make me
Make Believe
Hold your hand against mine,It's through glass but i can still feel your warmth.
All those nights you walked me home;you wouldn't have it any other
Your The Creator, I'm The Createe
I love to hate you.
I’m a train wreck yet so much more,
You always ask if we can cuddle on the floor,
Just to turn me over
3:48pm
I remember the first day we met,Outside an abandoned shop where all our friends gathered.
You caught my eye, and I held it.
My lips curled into
Time.
Over years i have changed.
I have grown, left my childish ways behind.
The music i listened to as a child have become a guilty pleasure.
The years
Paralysed Regrets
And who could hurt you now?
Your cologne Penetrating sharply.
It would paralyse them before their lips got anywhere near your neck- They dropped dead.
Like flies hovering





blog
pic
pic






