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sisters, you are magic
i wish sundays could always be like this. almost perfect. so close to being perfect it's dangerous. and terrible somehow. i have a plot in my mind, and faces of the characters. and music playing somewhere! soundtrack would be the most beautiful and wonderful ever.
a love story of some kind. i'm not sure about that sad ending. but maybe it would be more romantic. and everything would be red and black and white. dresses, hearts, walls, white sheets. long pearls made of silver. skin and bones, pretty hips and red lips. and what i'm thinking, they wouldn't love the love itself, and they'd despise "i love you". shame and drama. pretentious dialog. after all, i need to hide the true feelings.
i wish sundays could always be like this. almost perfect. so close to being perfect it's dangerous. and terrible somehow. i have a plot in my mind, and faces of the characters. and music playing somewhere! soundtrack would be the most beautiful and wonderful ever.
a love story of some kind. i'm not sure about that sad ending. but maybe it would be more romantic. and everything would be red and black and white. dresses, hearts, walls, white sheets. long pearls made of silver. skin and bones, pretty hips and red lips. and what i'm thinking, they wouldn't love the love itself, and they'd despise "i love you". shame and drama. pretentious dialog. after all, i need to hide the true feelings.