Oooh!
Anyway, it makes me happy that I have it.
Unusual
Freud
Sigmund
Anon.=+=Anon.=+=Anon.
I wait for your return. For you, my soul burns.
You said to return anon. And yet, the seasons have come and gone.
I still keep to your word that you’ll come once more. You’ve said to return, and have done so before…
So now, my memory of you strains me… How could this be…
Now I’ve become old. My heart has grown cold..
I’m afraid… To lose the memories we’ve made…
Oh oh
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Insanity at its finest hour
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if patience started a band id be their biggest fan..
Your name is SO familiar to me. Since you're fifteen and live in Minnesota and do this: ;-; and this: >_> I figure it has to be fetus-related. I think I've seen your name around her page really a lot.
So anyway... enjoy!
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Dying is an art. - Sylvia Plath
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