November 2009
6 posts
Dear 2009: you’re killing me. Sincerely, yovie.
maybe a wrinkle in the lyrics of our song. smoking and lighting, and not yet realizing that its creased in the corners so iron them out.
“you dont like the fact that she doesnt need you, she wants you.”
– shiri. and i wouldnt like it either.
a love note
its needed to calm the calm and its needed because i need you.
