The Fallen Star

The true harvest of my life is intangible - a little star dust caught, a portion of the rainbow I have clutched.

Thursday, November 4, 2010

Thoughts

She’s prettier than me, smarter than me, funnier than me. And everytime I see you with her, it hurts me. Because that means that she’s better for you than I was.

Posted by DM at 3:47 AM

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I know I'm not easy to understand and I know I keep a lot inside. I know I'm not the easiest person to read, but that's okay. Cause even though there's a lot about me you'll never know, there's a hell lot of me you can learn to love :)