09 February 2009

Simple, Starving To Be Safe

Honestly, if Kenny Choi asked me to marry him, I'd probably jump to it right away, veil and all.

I wish I had everything, intelligence and all.
Yet I lack it darling. 


I'm homesick. I'm slipping to hold on something real.
I don't know, it's getting worse.

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