Keeps playing over and over and over again....
Its something T. wrote in his MYSPACE account...
Over and over.. and over..
Something T wrote on his MySpace.. account...
Who I'd like to meet:
Intelligent girls, blessed by the edge of suicide, who drowned in the blood of the little death...and then came back stronger than God. Someone angry and elated, and fearless about both. Someone with a precious face.
Someone who fucks,
Someone who fights,
Someone who gives a shit,
...someone to love
I wonder if he really knows what he wants or needs, and wonder if one day he'll figure it out so he can be happy...
He said something one day about.. being true to himself, and how he had to do that, I think it may be true... because all i get is mixed thoughts/feelings from him.
IT drives me nuts...
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