listening to a good song you forgot existed for years
“Smoking your Soul”
Ink + sable brush + cheap printer paper because that’s all I had at that time.
Mr. Wiggles will ALWAYS bring the damn heat.
you make me feel like I did something wrong when in fact, you are the one that is destroying this relationship. you SAY you don’t flirt with guys, yet how am I supposed to know that…?
I have been hurt more times than I can count on hands and feet and yet, you don’t care. you choose to say what you want, and disregard how it will affect me. It’s obvious you do not care and it is also apparent that I am a fool for being locked into something (ONCE AGAIN) that will throw me under the bridge and hurt me once again.
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