April 2011
22 posts
and now it's my turn
Imagine telling me all these things,
Your worries,
Your fears,
Your insecurities,
Your deepest darkest secrets.
Imagine not knowing who I am,
Or where you are,
Or how you got here.
Imagine your entire life coming back,
Throwing up before a meet,
Falling in love, only to get hurt,
Clubs, parties, drinks, fun.
Imagine me crying and crying and crying
Because I cannot help you,
Because...
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