Am I a fool? Incapable of holding on, when we link hands. I am incapable to hold on... and wait for calming seas. I make such wrong decisions. I dont know who to please. Colours, they fall... I did not.
oh what a pretty mind for such a fool.
Oh what a pretty mind.
To waste on such a fool.
Love, what makes me who I am?
Your taste is a great improvement, on my roughend self hatred.
Your lips were a soft engager, and yet I still find you stranger.
Shallow, Shallow, daughter.
Wrapped up in innocence?
Over approving ignorance.
Cold shoulder happiness.
Cold, closed shell.
Thought, I had something.
Belief? is crippling.
Love? its gone.
Hate? My new best friend



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