Saturday, April 11, 2009

...thinking out loud?

I wonder what you'd say if you knew I still cry sometimes, over the smallest things that make me think of you -- if you'd tell me to stuff it, or you'd hold me and make me laugh like you used to when I was little.

With these things there's no telling, we'll just have to wait and see.♥
"Steph, you listen to weird music. It's so... dark."
"Fiona Apple is not the lesbian! She's the anorexic."
(click on my playlist till you get Fiona Apple)

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