; a drive which could be thoroughly satisfying or utterly destructive.
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
revisions of the past [Part Duece]
Now you don't feel the same anymore, i remember you would shiver every time i said your name. You said nothing felt as good as when you would look into my eyes, now you don't care that I'm alive and we let the fire die...
I am a woman of passion. One who wants so bad that i'll climb the highest mountain and cross the widest sea. A trapped young girl in a mind stretched so far , noone can really understand me. My happiness is my sanity.
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