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There was nothing under my skin but light,
If you cut me i could shine

Thursday, May 12, 2011

You know, the excruciation when flesh is so willing but heart is inadequate.
Because you recognize no amounts of success will compensate for the longings of your heart.

Why it,
Why him,
Why lost,
Why breathe.

My incompetent heart, lacking in all but pieces.



so, if I wished, I could follow you 1:12 AM