some guy: "whats your name"
me: "im falon"
some guy: "cool"
ryan: "is it falon with a 'ph' or an 'f'"
me: "with an 'f'"

i love a boy
who'll risk banking the curves
of my virgin heart
going ninety
not this guy
just in it for touching
the arcs of my hips
behind me

(he used to leave little comments in my journal)
like this, <3

oh yeah i love it when you talk dirty to me
drunk fuck!

p.s. she really isnt as skinny as the picture makes her seem
(haha)

no one rocks out like a metal head on keyboard.
fuck.
yes.

fuck love for lust
crying between my lips
such forgotten purpose
of my heart
move on
from these bleeding memories
torn apart your veins
"someone call the doctor!"
you whisper sweet song
pulling collapsed lung
pushing all the love away
just another sad jukebox
deadline
i cant

"its just a chance we took having never ever planned to fall in love...love."

to have a moment of true connection with such a stranger has to be one of the most
priceless
feelings
possible

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