December 2009
“karl-christoph:
I wrote this today after...
“i cant stop thinking about you, always.”
Listen
can i have
my favourite boy back please.
i liked a boy;
but he gave up on me.
so i gave up on myself.
when did i become such a whore.
i want;
this.
my baby
arrived today ♥
“i want to die, and touch the sky.”
– kitty on the catwalk
C.
this is my Courtnee;
my lambie my angel my precious.
she is coming to stay with me on Monday; mucho excitment ♥
There's always
that one thing you find comfort in most.
So much that it becomes the ordinary; and you start to abuse the thing you most rely on.
Until ofcourse, that thing realises your not worth comforting anymore.
The boy i loved has once again escaped my grasp.
1:36 am
discussing the lives of Waldo&Lamb;
I am
a lamb;