someone look around. something in our evolutionary chain triggered all this shit, and now we're going to kill ourselves with it. 021223
not an angry girl it's impossible. because sometimes there are no words with which to elaborate and i don't know what to say and i don't know who to tell because when i told you about my life you just sat and nodded and said you were glad i was okay but maybe i'm not okay and maybe you don't know that because i can't elaborate on something i don't know how to explain and i wish you could hear my thoughts and i wish i knew what to say to you and i wish i could just hold you here i remember the time you slept in my bed and i watched you curled like a child with your skin so soft and warm and you looked so innocent and i just want to hold you again. 030126
what's it to you?
who go