jueves, marzo 25, 2010
The Fear
to be honest this time we're back into fearing. fearing the unexplainably unfair amount of crap and pain i'm capable of doing. right now i've got so much power in my hands and i swear, Dior, i'm not sure i can handle it.
i don't know how to cause this distress to you or if it is worth it. i know it can't be now, and i know i'm not sure given how much i've learned you mean to me.
(but i can't help how my stomach falls when i see those...)
Así habló cabeza borradora a las 6:15 PM
