Dear Diary
A billion people sitting watching their TV
in the room that they call living
I sit on the grass under a tree
dreaming of the way things used to be
The cold weather is a constant reminder of how I should’ve never let you go.
9:35 am » December 9th, 2011 » 7 notes
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and i thought it was me. hmpf
cinamaria
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you’re talking about that black jacket aren’t you
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