sarcasm.i am so happy to know that i can share my feelings about my life and past with my friends on deviantART without being lamely censored.
deviantART, you're the best!
unsurethis feels like a scene from a movie. it can't be real. lying cheating hiding. this isn't me. i'm not like this. what is my problem? it's like i'm watching these things happen to me. when, in reality, i am causing them.unsure
i love youi said "i love you" and i know i meant it.i love you
you said "i love you, too" and i know you meant it.
picturespictures are all i have now pictures all speak to me somehow pictures tell of days before pictures i wish there was more pictures will never replace you pictures memories of love that was true pictures make me long to feel again pictures of what should have been pictures the only things i hold on to pictures of love passed and me and youpictures
it's time to move onwe used to sit there together we used to giggle at that part we used to sing along to that song but now everything screams you we went there on our first date we held hands just like that we joked about that all the time but now everything screams you and i can't get away from it i used to love it i love thinking about you and us now i want to break every cd burn every movie delete every memory shred every letter yet, at the same time i want to hold on to everything that was once good but i guess that isn't very realistic it's timit's time to move on
-lovetoy
in that case, i am never posting again, but you better not forget you now owe me a leg humping.
i love you very very much.
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