Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Good god.




Good god.
Why do I always do this?




....Why did I let you in?
Why in the hell did I let you kiss me?
You're just like me- why the hell..... what the hell.... how the hell....
Why did you kiss me the way I always wanted to be kissed?
Why....
Why in the hell.


-V.
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