

What Have You Become?:Frerard?What Have You Become?:Frerard?
Who are you to us? Better: What have you become to us?
I remember how you used to be. I remember when you didn't leave your house because inside the lack of light and the smell of cigarettes and the posters on the walls was the only place you felt safe. I remember when you were dark and insecure and afraid and I know that it's sick and twisted and perverted and wrong but that's why I loved you. I loved it when you would call me at three-thirty in the morning and I could hear your voice quivering, telling me youd Fucked up again because youd had Just one too many and woken up cold and alone in a ditch. I
Thanks very much for the
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A photograph is usually looked at - seldom looked into.
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Alice
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True love can only leave for 378 pages at a time.
newmoon♥
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Please come back again, you are most welcome.
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The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone
if i am so important, then why do you stutter when i ask you my name?
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Member of the following clubs =sunsets *Scapes-club *waterscapes-club
*natures-beauty-club
We often miss the small things in life as we rush through the day doing whatever we need to do to survive in this hectic world.
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The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone
if i am so important, then why do you stutter when i ask you my name?
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