Sunday, October 14, 2012

prove you wrong.

it strikes me that there may be nothing left after this. (may)

lock all the doors, speak them out loud, then let those words float away. because I'm scared they will never fade, and because I cannot hold them. no one can.

forward, please.


going around cheering people up, because that's the only thing to do when you're down :))

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