18. NH. Wino. Curious. Lover/Fighter. Http://afailedrevolution.tumblr.com
I can’t imagine getting married. I can see a man with a strong jaw line on one knee as his shoe lace turns into a diamond as big as my cornea. The excitement and the disappointment.
I just want to fight everyone. 2012 was the year I got used to loneliness. This was the year I could stare it in the face and understand why I saw my own eyes staring back.
Destroy is my favorite word. So I got my garters and I caught your tongue like a cartoon cat. You got my skin in yours and you caught on.
Our veins trailed off and converged into one path with routes and destinations. Many, we had followed before, but most we've never even seen.
Smudged lipstick..
112512. 11:03 There's a cup by my bed filled to the brim with water and ashes and wrappers. There's a smell in my sheets I've gotten too accustomed to.