She cannot see her life without him, a couple days have passed, still no word.
Thoughts, feelings, fears.
She misses his mouth,eyes,face.
Is love blind?
Perhaps.
Staring out the window, she hopes he will come up behind her, hold her, kiss her soft skin.
That does not happen.
What is he doing now?
Is he thinking of her?
Is he touching another?
Italian love songs [...]
Tags: fear
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alla stessa ora.
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dear world.
Dear world.
My hatred for your mistakes grow each day.
You say that children should have a chance.
Where is my fucking chance?
Where is it.
I am your creation.
Your hope.
Yet, every day you throw more obstacles my way.
My eyes weep because hope is lost.
Humanity disgusts me.
And every face I see sickens my insides of hate and confusion.
I was once [...] -
seeing double.
There are a couple things in this life that are horrible, perhaps not having legs, or not being able to hear, but the one I would say is the worst is being alone.
Is this a rant? Yes. It fucking is.
Dont like it? Dont read it.
I suppose there are certain moments in life when you exagerate [...]
