August 2010
Deafening sounds of pattering tears Yearning for the lover’s return Engulfs the grief in our very verve. The rain that cleanses our spirit, Like God was actually there, forgiving and healing the sins of our past, Bringing life back in to a cruel and worthless world, Driblets slithering down a lifeless soul, Bit by bit, drowning us and blinding us of sorrows. A bit is all we know, that is may...
July 2010
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the tumblr crushes are whack
(via shreddder)
not COMPLETELY true.
