Thursday, 15 November 2012

So what we smoke weed.

Why can't things be easy for once?
I don't want to feel insecure and irritated. I don't want to be hurt and frustrated.
I want to laugh and smile. Feel mushy and warm and safe. I want to make castles in the sky and hear you tell me about how choosing to be with me has been incredibly easy.

Look. It's not that hard. If I'm willing to give you my all, the least you can do is return the favor, with some extra interest. Cause you know. We haram lyk dat.


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