"Holding onto the phone, holding onto this glass, holding onto the memory of what didn't last. Waiting for better words, they'll never come. So dry your eyes, it's better, now it's done."
locked up that means if you want in, you gotta ask.
there's just a couple of rules. add me, comment, and i might add you back. read my entries and comment on them. and if you want to check out my photography or layouts, go to my community, always_writing. the end.
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