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Pop. Secret. Burned. She's got berry breath. I feel myself needing to writing, needing to express something that isn't coming. I went for sushi today and held a hand that didn't want to be held. I kissed a mouth as it said "someone might see." I'm a dirty little secret and I should be okay with this. She won't have me any other way or she won't have me at all. I need to remind myself. It's not really that serious, though, i was writed on 2008-09-09 at 10:02 p.m. i was writed before this and i was writed after this i make comments here and you can make comments here |