i miss you like fuck. but i know you'll be back soon.
love you.
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- The Boys Who Cry
- 'i do not exist', we faithfully insist
- a subtle reminder of hearts filled with loneliness
- Cut Me, Mick
- don't bother, angel; i know exactly what goes on
- i never want to hear the truth
- and i felt love, again.
- cause enough is never quite enough; what's enough?
- so you tear at your hair and scratch at your skin
- i just wanna break you down so badly in the worst way
- come on, have your way with me
- let's drink to feelings of temptation
- trying to drown out that ringing voice
- i owe every breath to you
- 11:11what a childish concept. but why do i keep wi...
- introduction to outselling a salesman
- mixed drinks, mixed feelings of elation
- please don't give up, dear walls; don't let the ce...
- so i faced the fact that i'm just fine
- if you're listening, sing it back
- cause there's nothing surgery can do
- maybe when the door gets broke down, love can brea...
- push pen to paper and put your bottle down
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About Me
- colleen
- i'm colleen. i sometimes think i have my life planned out, when really i don't at all. i can be full of myself, hate myself, and love myself all within a day. i hide my emotions, unless it's pure joy. i don't understand why people enjoy talking to me because, quite frankly, i'm not very interesting.
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