The Potrait of One's Conviction

I found out that I wasn’t the only one trying to get you. &It crushed me to realize that I’m just an option. You wouldn’t give shit if I was gone. You were my atmosphere. Now, I’m hoping for a change.

Breathing in vain.

Posted August 19, 2009 at 11:50am || home

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