i'm so glas, this waiting has been staunch hell and coarsive

shoulder blades i think of now, a barely kiss at all and nothing more, the smell of your skin has haunted me for far too long but and
"just because you feel it, doesn't mean it's there"

it'll be good to breathe air your breathing.

2003-12-09 | 12:56 p.m.
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