Liquor Store Verse

Jul 18, 2009 21:31



They were in their late twenties.

He had no business being with her.

She was a jewel. Tall, blonde, red dress…tangerine nail polish.

Finely crafted. But it all fell to pieces the second she spoke.

They were two people that I would describe as “wretched human beings.”

Whether or not that was really true was none of my business.

I overhear him talking to ( Read more... )

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positivitize July 20 2009, 15:35:52 UTC
=D

awesome.

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