SEVENTEEEEEEENWHAT STANDARDS MUST I MEET TO GET MYSELF INTO POPULAR DEVIATIONS????
HONESTLY. D:
Bonfires and ButaneI hope the moon turns to dust and the stars hide from us. I pray for blackouts and moist matches all the time. If yes, we shall revert to the old ways:Bonfires and Butane
striking stones against each other and watching lighters explode.
If you hear my voice through the bursts pretend it was a mistake. Click your heels together three times and whisper me away. I don't have to tell you that.
I want to tell you that if we are ever to speak again it will be rhyming couplets on Thursdays,
Haikus the second Monday of every month
and only awkward greetings the days in between. &nb
Wary
| Natalieeeeee. Hearty in the arty business. Haha. Or at least, I try to be. |
Rejected
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Hey... I might have failed, but at least I tried....
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Love is a verb.
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Love is a verb.
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I'll write with more coherence than I'll ever speak
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Love is a verb.
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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maybe i should run away
maybe i could run away and never be found..
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