Basically my personal diary
can we cuddle?
in just our underwear, so our skin can touch. can i hold you while you wrap yourself around me? i’ll play with your hair and drag my fingertips across your skin. you’ll peck at my neck while i’ll laugh and tell you to stop. we could whisper cute things to each other over pillows that no one else could hear. then i’d pull out my hunting knife and sacrifice you to the mighty dark lord Satan, while chanting sacrificial hymns.
LMAO!
(via lexiramoss)
I act like I’m fine, put a smile on my face…
but it’s all a lie to cover that I’m falling from grace.
How could one boy, make me hurt so so bad?
I guess it’s my fault that I’m feeling so sad.
It was me that allowed that boy to come in my life,
now it’s me who’s heart feels like it’s been…
I act like I’m fine, put a smile on my face…
but it’s all a lie to cover that I’m falling from grace.
How could one boy, make me hurt so so bad?
I guess it’s my fault that I’m feeling so sad.
It was me that allowed that boy to come in my life,
now it’s me who’s heart feels like it’s been…
dear joe shmoe, Skype me! I wanna see that wonderful face and hear that voice of yours.
I don’t know what im doing with my personal life… I guess you could say im keeping my options open… but it makes me feel like crap
