SirenAlecto

so here's the thing: you're not you and i'm not me and we're not us. and all i know is that this is heartbreak in the worse way since right now i know i can't have you but ohdeargod please i really do want you. and maybe everything is a circle so i'll get you or will be okay since life goes onandonandon or is about to completely destroy me or is just...done with. complete. over. but one thing i know is that it is november and i am so so sick of saying goodbye to things i love. but it's true that everything good has an ending and this is mine.

 Balancing her grocery bag on one leg, Sarah Williams freed an arm to press the button of the elevator. She had only been living in her new building with Christine a few days, and was grateful that this one had an elevator service at all – even if it was a bit temperamental at times. Just as she stepped inside, listening to the tinny elevator music, a voice called out from down the hall. "Ah, excuse me! Could you hold the lift, please?" a man said, his face hidden behind the stack of boxes he was carrying. "Oh" she said, surprised. "Sure thing." She pressed the 'hold' button with a single finger. "Thank you, miss," the man said g

If you want to kiss me, Kiss me I'm sure I'll enjoy the way you taste Just don't expect my heart to beat Don't worry, love. If you press your ear to my chest You'll probably hear a steady rhythm I've filled the gap as best I can With a composite Of blood vessels And nerve endings My heart? No, love. It's not that I've never had one I just gave it away To a girl with bright, pretty eyes She took it with her, you know Over six thousand miles away Where it probably picked up A fine coating of sand And the smell of gunmetal Where? I don't know, love. I'm not really sure where it is now Collecting dust, maybe In a shoebox

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. You never left home without your face on. He came to think that the mascara and the smoky liner were all a natural part of you, as inseparable as your bleach hair and your dripping smile. The artificial colours and the thick black lines, they were all a part of your charm. . And maybe you had a personality, but he couldn't see it beneath all your foundation. You pouted and you laughed and you tongued just like the glittery glamour girls on TV, and no one really cared what was underneath. When the wrapping is gorgeous enough, who cares what the gift is? . You fucked him at his house on a Friday night and the both of you fell asleep on h