October 2010
16 posts
Transfer
Transferred to here.
I promise, this is my last one.
“I went from being your world, to someone you can’t even publicize.”
The only thing that hurts is not getting your “Good morning/good afternoon” texts, when you wake up. And the sensation of butterflies roaming around in my stomach when I receive them. What happened ..
“Hands down, I’m too proud for love.”
– Little ‘Bit - Drake
“Gave you love, mind, and soul; Thought that it was mutual, but I guess that...”
– I Was In Love - Neyo
My nights are sleepless. I walk around with dark circles and bags under my eyes. I’m tired and I’m not sure people understand that. What I would like to know is why I can’t find a sense of comfort through it all. Is God telling me something? Is he telling me that what I want to hear, isn’t really a possibility? So many times I’ve awoken with hope and expectations,...
Tossing and turning, trying to find a sense of comfort through it all. It’s just not working ..
smileitsdreeea:
tanudra:
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moannaphan:
she got that good good
