i want to sit inside a river

i haven't stopped smiling

smiling alone in my room as i have been for the last 48 hours i will die encompassed by the warmth of this love

i wish i could die under him

beautiful boy whispers mundane things in my ear and looks like the color blue before the sun has risen he's sweet sweet sweet and he's going to ruin my life but thats okay because the only time im not on my knees for him is when he's around he's not going to care enough to ruin me maybe thats sadder but i wish hed say my name again maybe just to himself

nothing means anything mi amigos

professional moron hu

bitches dont know im jai paul

i was born to be nineteen

i need to get my act together, this time bombay will receive from me love and if i exceed our clandestine limitations she may just love me back

bombay you make me so sad darling

one day youll have the best conversation of your life with a man and it will in fact mean nothing