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love is hard, so tear stained faces and dreams crushed beneath a falling sky are not worth your time. to experience screaming silence and fingers that caress the world and not you; truth be told put your trust in someone different. pray that the path you tread upon not be knocked from underneath you because the harsh reality is it will be, if you still choose the man with the cold blood that courses through his veins. sadly, coldness is all too familiar to you and it's what you like the most.
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Nov 19, 2013
Nov 19, 2013 at 10:47 AM UTC
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love is hard, so tear stained faces and dreams crushed beneath a falling sky are not worth your time. to experience screaming silence and fingers that caress the world and not you; truth be told put your trust in someone different. pray that the path you tread upon not be knocked from underneath you because the harsh reality is it will be, if you still choose the man with the cold blood that courses through his veins. sadly, coldness is all too familiar to you and it's what you like the most.
isaiah
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Nov 19, 2013
Nov 19, 2013 at 10:47 AM UTC
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