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Sunday, March 21, 2010 @ 8:57:00 PM


You Shouldnt Have Held Me As Tight As You Did. You Shouldnt Have Kissed Me As Passionately As You Did. You Shouldnt Have Said All Those Sweet Things As Sincerely As You Did. Above All, You Shouldnt Have Made Me Fall As Hard As You Did, Only To Turn Your Back And Leave Me Heartbroken.



I still catch myself staring into blank space and all that filled my mind was the nights spent with you. Be it chilling with your friends or just the two of us. The fags & booze, the jokes we had. No strings attached, but the warm hugs, and the sweet kisses, all still fresh on my mind. I dont know about you, but I had a hell of a time with you. And now, Im missing you as always.

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♥AMALINA
26th September
Someone that you might know, I hope.
:own words:own stage:
:own drama:own script:
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  • SLIP OF THE TONGUE
    • if you're gonna talk like you can't back it up
    i'd rather you just shut the fuck up

    "to be loved is to be fortunate
    to be hated is to achieve distinction"




  • AS TIME GOES BY♥