lish (_r0tten_apple) wrote, @ 2003-07-01 09:41:00

Current mood:	crushed
Current music:	officially missing you * tamia

I wish that you would call me now, so that I could get through to you some how...
Kill me. Beat me to a pulp and toss daggers at my eyes. Pour acid over me and watch me burn... burn my heart to a crisp until i learn to never love again.




Because anything is less painful than this...



My angel has gone away...

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