.//cheryl-ann-
the beautifuldisaster, hopelessly and recklessly needing the boy. giving this her all, the last semblance
of trust left within. this is imperfection perfected, in her heart
[[she drowns in her dreams. an exquisite extreme, she knows. she's as damned as she seems, and more heaven than a heart could hold
she's soft to the touch. but frayed at the end, she breaks. she's never enough, and still she's more than one can take]]
Okay. I was supposed to meet them in town at 9.30. But I woke up at 10. And now I'm waiting for Bry's call. Meeting them outside Zouk around 11.30 or so? Why don't I feel like going now? -sighs-
