Wednesday, January 26, 2011

High Timez.

We stayed up 'til crazy hours of the morning,
blasting the hardcore music she hates
and getting higher then the clouds,
to paint childish cartoon characters onto your wall.
There wasn't any reason for it,
it was a spare of the moment thing.
But that's what life is.
It's small decisions in life.
Even though i don't remember much about our "intense talk"
I can't thank you enough for being there at that point.
"Just be you. You're a good cunt and i love you."

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