burning every bridge that i cross to find somewhere beautiful to get lost.
Thursday, July 29, 2010
i like how you listen.
today in class you told me about how depressed you were and how you wouldn't tell anyone about what you did, someone would just find you. you kept talking but all i could think was how glad i was that no one found me.
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