February 2012
Feeling incredibly sorry for myself tonight. Definitely a little lonely.
Want to be
sitting outside with an ice cold mojito, a cigarette and someone to flirt with.
Mm, yes, that is enough for me right now.
Give your love to the ones who offer you bruise, after bruise, after bruise, and I will let you go.
A relationship defined in violence, it blossomed and it bloomed, now it’s rotten and all blue.
It's only bloody FRIDAY!
Which means a busy weekend of drinking. I’m such a 9-5er.
I want to feel your body shake
when I sink my teeth into your thighs.
Going to take a long shower and watch a lot of porn.
suckaaaas.
I don't give a fuck about much,
and words don’t come easily.
Type delete, type delete. Round and round. Looping, circling. I don’t give a fuck about much.
4 tags
