Tuesday morning
I remember stormy weather
The way the sky looks when it's cold And you were with me Content with walking So unaware of the world Walking on air
My name is CELESTE.Also known as celly/celeteeeee/
marshmellow One-horse town
Passenger seats
The driveway
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Worth;
Posted on: Monday, August 25, 2008
sometimes things happen for reasons unknown, sometimes i feel like running and hiding, like dying, like getting a new life, why does something that i've asked for before seem so wrong now. I know now, why God doesnt give me everything i ask for.Posted at: 11:15 PM I'm sorry if i've ever said anything that has hurt you, and i want to tell you that you mean more to mean than he can ever be okay, and that no matter what happens, i'll always stand at your end, i promise. I know that you're hurt, and i know that i cant do anything about it, I know that i probably should stay away from you to give you some air, i'll do anything to get you back to where we first started, when we were so comfortable with each other. somethings i cant control, somethings i can. And for those that i cant, i'm sorry. I really love you, trust me. |