24.8.09

I'll leave that dieing young stuff up to you.


"I'm Mrs.Lonely,where's my Mr.Lonely?"

I just don't get it,I don't know if I'm ready to understand. I can't explain it,there's no way to even try.People have felt this,if not worse. Loosing almost everything,I'm so greatful I haven't, or have I? even myself? Is it possible to get lost within yourself? If so,then I most likely have and there's nobody to find me,or so it feels.
He's out there,but not looking for me yet,and I'm getting impatient.
-Malika

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  • Emotion
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