All it takes
Is a few whispered words
Or a face from your past
To rub salt in your wounds
To hurt you again
The scars of your past
No matter how old
Will always remain.
Teardrops and raindrops trail down my cheeks, unhindered as I stand here. Motionless. Waiting. Because I know you will come back for me.
Current Residence: Orewa, New Zealand
Favourite genre of music: um, whatever. hahaha
Favourite photographer: No idea...
Favourite style of art: Poetry
Operating System: Huh?
MP3 player of choice: Ipod
Shell of choice: um... i dont know?
Wallpaper of choice: um, patterned with bright colours
Skin of choice: skin? well mine...
Favourite cartoon character: Goofy
Personal Quote: Im jealous of every girl whose ever hugged him, because for that moment she held my world/