

braillemaybe it's the tragic sense of beauty in a soul that weeps for lack of sight that draws me to teach them what's behind those eyes... but i'm still learning how to cry.braille
aeg


peeli bubble up and over each time your two hands drape sopeel
carelessly about my waist and my tongue aches for
your wicked mouth as you peel your lips from mine and with your eyes you hold on to this distance as i graze your spine.
aeg
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pry into my life
Justin plays guitar
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still falling, breathless and on again, inside today, beside me today, around broken in two, till your eyes shed into dust, like two strangers turning into dust, till my hand shook with the way i fear...
-mazzy star
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pry into my life
Justin plays guitar
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pry into my life
Justin plays guitar
yes comments are good lol
ViNce
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pry into my life
Justin plays guitar
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Your musky lips, cramping smoke into halos,
love to finger obscenities and slander. I am a bitch now.
Don’t touch her now, this thing of waste. She’s
Empty. She’s full of spite.
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