Lies and terror, lies and terror, lies and terror.

Shakey hands, bloody flesh, and an indefinate hunger. Chain smoke, endless pills, and useless chemicals. Failures, fights, and fucks. Drugs, love, and pain. Starvation, hatred, and sorrow. I'm sorry. Do you forgive me?

Because I forgive you.


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With one long hug and one last kiss, they said goodbye. He told her to wait for him because he wanted to be with her in a few years. She cried, and she never ever cries over love. He told her that of all the girls he's been with, she was the most special. He told her that he wanted to marry her, that he needed her to wait for him... He told her ( Read more... )

For the first time in a long time, I feel wonderful. Your love, your ability to take care of me, your gifts, your overprotective gestures, your stubborn arguments, your adoring jokes, your natural tendancy to hold my hands in yours, your temper, your wonderful kisses as I sit on the passenger seat of your car, your phone calls at 4o'clock in the ( Read more... )

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