Everytime I am driving, well in all frankness; speeding I feel like I’m invincible but as life will have it I know from experience that any day my head could be pulp. I feel so alive like I’m really really alive.A lover taught me how to drive like Sir Lewis or Max for good measure. […]
What is grief but love?What is love without grief? To the ones that are numb to the troubles of the world, that rest from all that the earth has.First its beauty, its autonomous activity then the horror of it all.Including this one, the one when she died. The one when she breathed her last and said
I hope you know that every time I see you I want to take you out of this lonely counter. To take you to my hiding spot that I forget every time. Im so good at hiding things I forget where they are (not my feelings though). You see every part of me wants to be
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