Every beat of my heart ;
in other words, i'm
slow dancing in a burning room
22:15, For a while,
Friday, 22 January 2010


Tell me how does one bring up a conversation one never had without dredging up the past? Like there is a taboo against wanting a better present as opposed to a brighter tomorrow. There is, however, no brighter tomorrow for you. You are like a tealeaf fresh out of the box but soggy with no flavour. I could boil you in hot water for a midnight pick-me-up then throw you out of my window two hours later untouched. But I am not so cold-hearted, and I still want to talk to you tomorrow, and for the rest of our miserable lives.



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24.
I will rule you like a margin.





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