8.4.10

6 April 2010

i want to burn the things that have your scent all over them, they let you creep back into my life right through my nostrils to my brain. I've become harder, I don't want to hear what people say. They become irrelevant to me and where I'm headed. So I'm going to focus on the things that are dear to me. And figure out where to put the rest.

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