Saturday, September 18, 2010


I hate how this is.
I hate that you look at me with knowing eyes.
I hate you know exactly what I'm thinking. ALL THE TIME.
The saying beautiful disaster is sooo relevant to you.
You're a mess, but you're amazing. - you just act like you're okay.
I'm jealous.

Not that I could, or that I would..let it bud under my skin.

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