dashasovik

AGAIN you were like my center receptor and i seized you and breathed you could never get you out of my mind but this lasts never forever and i know that tomorrow ill borrow someone elses heart to cure mine and youll never know.... what a mess it makes when you run that needle through your skin... to try and sew yourself back together again.... and how much strength it takes to find that somwhere to begin again.... and how my inside aches again.... couldnt make the necessary extractions even though your muscel contractions i couldnt learn from the past those things that seemed like infractions were just such mighty distrac