Read It And Weap

I've got to spill my fucking guts somewhere,
it might as well be here.

If I Die Young

If I die young, bury me in satin, lay me down on a bed of roses, sink me in the river at dawn, send me away with the words of a love song. ♥

Friday, October 8, 2010

I've Learned


That you can't help who you fall for, it isn't a choice, it's something much stronger than that. And no matter how hard you try and how much it hurts you, everyday you just want to be with them or just to talk to them and you can never stop trying to make them happy, because that's what keeps you going.

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