Friday, September 16, 2011

Late night thoughts

As fucked up as everything is
How fucked up I've made it
Your added contributions to that
How extremely despairing our situation is and will remain
You are still the girl that gives meaning to my heart, captivates all my senses
You are my proof everyday
And after all this time I still smile every time I think about you
Every time I think about us

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