good freakin grief
it’s been a while, tumblr.
I live off love, I feed off love, I breathe off love. I think of love, I drink of love, I sink in love and in the middle of the night, I need my love. I need to grieve and need to need to be in love; I give my love and all my love to you my love, I feast on love, a beast for love, release my love. I need to stop being in love with you, my love.
-AMR
>>image mode
-AMR
>>image mode
>>flickr
>>myspace
