♥Happiness && Disaster
<< When the air that we breathe becomes air that we choke >>
2009-05-08 at 2:27 p.m.

She's so tired.
Sore cheeks.
Itchy eyes and a runny nose.
Tight throat.

She feels ill, physically and mentally. Always cold, chilled to the bone. Numb.

She wishes he could always be right there to hold her. Because when she's in his arms, she knows it's ok that she's crazy, because he loves her anyway.

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I'm 22.

I'm a girl.

I enjoy drugs,

the drink,

and making out.