call her quickly, touch her softly, throw yourself in the fire
2010-11-30 | 5:11 a.m.
your face and all its claws are so far removed from my line of sight. i don't know how long it has been but i still feel the steel lodged in my ribs. except less than a handful of photographic evidence- i'm not sure we ever met. but your cold, cold eyes are breathing on the back of my neck.
work on your management skills
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