Seeping into the folds of our beating hearts.


Take 1.Take 2.


Today's detention is a waste, a waste of my time.
I don't understand why must the world be completely black & white. Why must you take the past so personally, & hate people you never know. Do me a favor. Go curl up in a dark corner, & once you're there, die. It'll make my day. You don't get it. You can't get it. You won't get it. You never bloody will.
I doubt we'll ever stand together again but I'll forever think of you, whenever I enter that town.