Darling, they empathize. Looking through your bloodshot eyes. And i know you, you're so frustrated. Above we all become what we once hated. Be slight nobody can be that wise. So, what do you expect from me? To hold your head above the sea. And there are you even though you're bigger. Don't you know you've crossed my tiny figure? Anyway we're still so young and this isn't yet the day.You might be twenty five but in my mind i see you as one and five. You've got a degree in chinese philosophy. So you think you're cleverer than me. But i'm not just some drama queen. Coz it's where you're at not where you've been.
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Posted by PeepingFrigidTiffany at 9:02 PM
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