Tuesday, December 28, 2010

I can hear the cries of the city, no time for pity for a growing tree.

I don't like sweating over a boy.
I don't like my heart beat being manipulated by his words or lack of them.
Or do I?
Maybe I'm not as disillusioned about love as I like to think.

song of the day: world of pain, cream

2 comments:

  1. i think, that although its annoying and upsetting to be sweating over a boy and getting emotionally twisted in one, it's addicting. So even if you feel like you hate it, you want it to go on. Cuz you never know where it's gonna end...

    Disillusioned about love... explain?

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