February 2012
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howling wolves in the forest
i look into the nights eye
i run, i shiver, i cry
winter comes too soon
break through the brush
speak through your fingertips
and we set in motion
ash in the hourglass
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Rethinking my tumblr approach
December 2011
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Ask me shit. →
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“You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be...
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Seriously, I'll fuckin' cut you
You mess with my lovely, I fuckin’ cut you, deep.
