Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Houdini;


I wish you were here to hear me out, hold my hand and tell me that everything's going to be okay like you used to because you always know how to steer me back in the right direction. 

I'm so tired off all this judgmental bashing I've been getting for the past 2 weeks.
I need your presence, I need a hand to hold, I just need you.

I miss you so fucking much, I'm sorry.

Where are you now?


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Dreamers dream of dreams,
that will always only be dreams.

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