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IRENE CHEEN,
I'm eighteen, I wouldn't claim myself to be 'short' at 5"2.5 but I do wish to be taller sometimes. My greatest fear of life is being alone for too long & being around tight spaces(Claustrophobic). I am a crossed legged that loves cuddles, piggybacks, tea, foul words, animals, acid wash colours, music, ADTR, poetry, alone, horror, long walks, conversations, smell of rain, old books, random midnight roadtrips, James Frey, wolves, piercings, and FOOD.
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Tuesday, May 25, 2010
When you have a heart
When you have a heart
Do you ever get that feeling when you know your heart is broken and you don't ever want to feel that way again? and that's when another comes into your life and changes all that. He doesn't say anything special but having him around, the present of your broken heart just goes away. He doesn't say the sweetest things, nor he doesn't try to play it cool but there is this thing he does that keeps making you laugh and stick around longer. You have no fear around him, he makes you feel like a better place than home. Having to think of him whenever you get a messy mouth and hands from eating a big burger because he told you he likes the way you enjoy good food. To think of him whenever it rains because he calls it "romanticky" and you're always hoping the one he left in suspense is you. You get so happy, you literally smile and jump up & down to see his name popping up on your phone, to laugh not knowing others are wondering "why is she laughing at her phone" whenever you read his messages. to feel so comfortable falling asleep in front of him or to let him see the messy side of you. I would want to say so much more, but I am selfish enough to keep people from knowing more of you. Right, rubber rubber fruit? (still gets me everytime when you talk about it)