//..bang..//

my world is ever chaning, my mind is ever moving; yet my heart stands still.

shitfuckcocksuckerdamnitmotherfucker.

j’taime vou
how hard is that?

I cross my cold, black heart
and promise to never say it again

that not everything was so difficult
that I wasn’t such a shy person
and especially over the dumbest things
I want words to just spill from my mouth
and not worry about the reactions I might get
or the consiquences I might have to face
and, unfortuneatly, my shyness is always with those I know best
never with people I barely meet or hardly know
its very aggravating =/