Fireworks.

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pterin:

Housewife by Jay Brannan

Probably my favorite random find on youtube. Some of his songs are my very favorites. I bought everything on iTunes after listening to just a few of them on youtube. I do not regret it at all. He’s so wonderful.

This makes me happy and bitter and sad all at the same time.

pterin:

Housewife by Jay Brannan

Probably my favorite random find on youtube. Some of his songs are my very favorites. I bought everything on iTunes after listening to just a few of them on youtube. I do not regret it at all. He’s so wonderful.

This makes me happy and bitter and sad all at the same time.

"You’re a special girl and you will do great things in your life
I know you will."

- Aaron Lira | Sometimes it’s nice to hear things like this.

Why do you do what you do to me, baby? —

I miss you all the time. Remember. I wasn’t the one who called it off.

if we hang out, can we

~~makeout~~ ?

Or?

0 I had a dream about you, and you said, “So, you love me more than him” and I said, “Don’t leave”.

If only everyone knew what I did; things might be better then. It doesn’t even feel like Christmas anymore.

I miss Grant all the time. I really liked him.

It kills me that no one knows what you shared with me.

But I guess the comfort from knowing that you love me, like I want you to, makes me better.

And I’m happy that you’re “happy”.

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I’m so obsessed.

Possessed.

-_- This always happens.

Why did you have meet me or like me?
You itch away at my thoughts and never leave. I know what your breath smells like. I know how your skin feels, what your laugh sounds like. Your eyes are always in front of mine. It’s like I’m always looking into them, everywhere I go. I can’t get away. But it’s all because you’re like a magnet. Always drawing me in. Pulling me towards you. Yet repelling me away. Always. And I enjoy this back and forth movement.

But I hate you. But I love you. But I loved you and you left me.

No one will ever understand, but you. I know you get it.

I know you do. Because you know me. You really know me. You proved that today.

Oh, so I looked good today, you say?
Half of me says: “Fuck off,” and the other half says: “Well, A.B., you had your chance and you left me. I hope you think I look perfect every time you see me.”

But that’s just me and what you did to me. And, but don’t get me wrong; I love you. I did back then too.

-.-