December 2011
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I kinda want to stay in bed and watch The OC for...
wildwastedyouth:
if someone brings me food.
A Better Place
I wake up I’m all alone in my room
Glad you’ve left, alone is just the way I’d rather be.
I don’t miss your company; I just want those hands on me.
It’s the only thing I want lately to touch the places underneath.
You’re out there with someone else, finally getting over me.
You got something I need, the only thing I’ve been missing.
You can keep me out of...
now what do i tell you? i could tell you so much more. if only we were face-to-face. if only our limbs were close enough in proximity to imagine what it would feel like if they were touching. only if we were at close immediacy that our hands touch instantly, as if we were meant to hold one another. And only then i will know what to tell you…