Okay. ❤

I go by the initial s.
nineteen, melbourne, australia.
I like tea and stars and clouds and goldfish. And I like cigarettes and sleeping and girls and art. And I like staring and watching and drawing and observing. And I like boys and being cynical and living and breathing.
Fall in love with a person, not a gender. Love is love.

Found love.

Maybe, just maybe,
The stars may align for you and me,
And maybe, just maybe,
It’s fate at our hands, and it’s how it’s meant to be.
And as you deny all you want,
That you could never be with me,
If you loved me with your eyes closed,
you would want my soul, just wait and see.
Because you dare to be happy,
You put everything at risk and on the line,
But I’m not giving up on you that easy,
You are yet to be defined.
And if they say true love hurts,
Then I must be dying,
Because when I’m alone,
It’s real tears that I’m crying.
I feel fear, I feel scared,
I feel like your giving up on me, and that you never cared.
I finish with this, if you love someone let them go,
And if they never leave your side, they have found love just so you know.

S. - feb. 2012.

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