.//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]]
No it isn't a sad excuse for being lazy. I'm just too in love with warm, toasty beds to walk out in the cold to go to class :P Alright, off to second class of the day :/
