my fave

[cherishmisery]

Keep the noise low.
She doesn't wanna blow it.
Shaking head to toe
while your left hand does "the show me around."
Quickens your heartbeat.
It beats me straight into the ground.

You don't recover from a night like this.
A victim, still lying in bed, completely motionless.
A hand moves in the dark to a zipper.
Hear a boy bracing tight against sheets
barely

Comments

[le_noir_gent]

look, um i dont know if Briggs checks this for you too. but um i want us to start talking again. and he kind of pissed me off when he answered my message to you on myspace

[cherishmisery]

ahha sorry

we are engaged.

so lets talk then.
i dont have my cell sooo...yep/

[cherishmisery]

hows rob brinsonnn??/