Sunday, June 14, 2009

To them you are nothing but the disaster of their past. 
To yourself you are nothing but the disaster of the future. 
Destruction and heartache follows. Every time, every where, everyone. 

Stupid, breathless and selfless is where it all starts. And before you know it your life has been taken over by this sandstorm of emotional dreams. 

Perfection, perfection.. take me away in your arms. 


---- Until your heartbreaks, a million little pieces turning into dust. 
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