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Although now that I have the chance to try it out I have no idea what exactly I do want to try out....awkward, well the whole journal skin thing is quite appealing 
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we have the softest heartbeatsi don't know what it means when you saywe have the softest heartbeats by ~paperheartsyndrome
you don't know what i mean.
the implications of my every sentence stain the
atmosphere like neon lights and i'm left wondering
how you can still be so clueless. how after
all this time. after all the sentences we traded
with each other. after every minute that makes
the miles smaller. you still don't get it. how
you could still not get me.
this is the part where i need to remind myself
that you were never mine.
you've never been anyone's because there isn't
a sentence simple enough to make you stay so
three words and eight letters won't leave you
breathless in between my bed sheet
i'm the worst person i know.You remind me of every mistake I was too afraid to make.i'm the worst person i know. by ~paperheartsyndrome
I don't know where this leaves me now. This is like standing in front of your living room window and watching all the seasons slip by in the course of a moment. Forever gone in less than a second. I don't know if you've noticed yet, but time simply makes everything seem fleeting until we've already forgotten what we promised we'd never forget. It's funny how selective our memories become. How the past clouds over until it's nearly impossible to distinguish the shapes of the feelings that were once so familiar or the outline of your smile—the sound of your voice. It all fades. Then
Although now that I have the chance to try it out I have no idea what exactly I do want to try out....awkward, well the whole journal skin thing is quite appealing 
