I can't believe how idiotic I was.
Loving you was harder than David's stone, knocking me dead mentally, and I didn't realize it until blood dripped along my temple.
Two opposites I thought would go great together only rebelled when close.
Let both stay far apart, for neither were meant to be close, rather "symbolically paired".
(j.a.r.)
May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 10:58 AM UTC
I can't believe how idiotic I was.
Loving you was harder than David's stone, knocking me dead mentally, and I didn't realize it until blood dripped along my temple.
Two opposites I thought would go great together only rebelled when close.
Let both stay far apart, for neither were meant to be close, rather "symbolically paired".
(j.a.r.)
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