September 2011
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Words Don't Seeem to Come Out Right but I Still...
i miss you. like everyday .
i was WRONG now i ain’t RIGHHT. & I’d do anythingg just to seee you AGAIN .
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Kiss me .
I LIKE YOUR LIPS ON MY LIPS <3
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sometimes I cant stand my friends or ANYONE at that, some people are so fake & phony sometimes like the fuckkkkkkkk. go ahead sit the and be a two face as you wannnna be, I’ll sit here & be as sincere as I am .
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Fucccckkkin Sexxxxxy →
wastedyouthbrew:
It all started off in your bed. So soft and luxurious. The feeling of your fingers running through my hair and your smile brush up against my face. Our bodies get closer and the tension rises. Finally feeling your lips against mine as you passionately hold my body against you. Your skin so soft…
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Frank. Ocean.
Yes, of course
I remember, how could I forget?
How you feel .
And though you were my first time
A new feel .
It won’t ever get old, not in my soul
Not in my spirit, keep it alive
We’ll go down this road
Til it turns from color to black and white
Waleeee
See all i wanna do is be relevant,
Just tell me that i ever meant anything more,
That you could ever see me and you in another light,
But its like the dark women indoors in the darkest nights by the wrong man,
see all of them have made you incapable of a first impression,
what it do is i channel my aggression with no cable or antenna,
Just intentions to impress you if capable,
Hoping that...
Seriously .
“When a girl gives up, it’s not because she doesn’t love you but because she’s tired of getting hurt & feels like you’ll never care.”
:)
Just because I don’t start the conversation, doesn’t mean I’m not dying to speak to you.
Twittter . →
Folllow me (:
Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work it out, whether your roots have became so entangled together that it is unimaginable that you should ever be apart, because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the circulation of promises of eternal passion,...