February 2011
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July 2010
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standverystill:
mypeterpancomplex:
iloveyouelle:
i wonder why boys like you don’t see girls like me.
yesterday
standverystill:
was one of the best days so far this summer. i can’t really explain, but here’s some things:
(boy wonder mocking his dad in a new york accent): “uh, i don’t know you, and i don’t know ya family, but uh, fuck you, and fuck your family. i’m walking here.” and he’s sitting in the bathtub. “dad, who are you talking to?” “the rubba duckies.”
boy wonder walks out of his bedroom and...
And the guilt built up inside me, the tears came crashing down, farther and farther retreating into myself, his look, reflected through pale crying eyes, down to my knees I fall, rain pouring down, gone, he’s gone, his footsteps trace the cracked side walk, our worlds came crashing down, in a matter of skipped heart beats, break the cycle, get back on your feet, the sound of my quick steps...
“Girl your just throwing it all away…give up and he might just stay…15 minutes of fame isn’t worth the next morning pain.”
