Saturday, August 13, 2011, 5:57 pm Β·
space #7.5
space #7.5
you, the one thats been playing with me since communism. maybe im the one thats playing with myself. but you have to stop slipping yourself from your grip. get yourself together. because looking at me when all the others dont, it's not helping. i dont know where you stand and i am confused. because im trying so hard not to flunk my ass onto your lap and start dreaming of you holding my hand and saying i'll be alright. no, dood, dont.
right now, if you just so look at me again, i might turn insane. because seriously, i love boys.
right now, if you just so look at me again, i might turn insane. because seriously, i love boys.
Labels: boys, fah_fiction
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