an enigma wrapped in a shyness burrito (
bumbles
) wrote
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controlledvariable
2013-07-18 05:04 pm (UTC)
WHAT HEART
She n-never-- never made out like she c-cared about me more than that.
( Hoarse, quiet, as she leads him to the sofa, content to be pulled into a hug and resting his head against her shoulder. )
I knew it w-was impossible.
( He's the jerk, the naive idiot, the destructive fool )
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WHAT HEART
( Hoarse, quiet, as she leads him to the sofa, content to be pulled into a hug and resting his head against her shoulder. )
I knew it w-was impossible.
( He's the jerk, the naive idiot, the destructive fool )