SEVENTEEN. a luscious mix of curiosity and imagination. Music is an eargasm. Words are fucking beautiful. Pictures kill your soul. Take what you have and love it.
April 1, 2009
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I’ll ask the sun..
to shine away from you for days that you can cry.
Excitement, I haven’t had one of those in a while. Spontaneous, not lately. Peculiar, is something I want to occur. I think I need to stop waiting for it and strive for something like it. Than again I am a big believer in fate, if it’s meant to happen than it should right? Gosh, I don’t know anymore.
