Treasure Island

Clarence Williams

(May 19,1980 / Washington, D.C)

We're stubborn

I thought about us! ! ! ! ! And how you make me feel, I felt like we were strangers passing by one another for the first time, without having ever being connected like never for real.

We  sit, and lay in the land of pretend and silence covered one another like the hidden thats fake! ! in the land that's  imaginative  lost but found right between one another noses. But  hurt killed  stiffness in the room with both party shedding tears like never before, because we're stubborn! ! ! And know one wanted to break first to say I'm sorry! ! ! ! but i did, for what? I don't know! ! ! ! ! ! And don't care just wanted it over  acted very childish and it was making  me sick, so Clarence did what he thought was right,  for the sake of whats important in my life! ! ! ! ! !
my relationship.

Submitted: Friday, June 07, 2013
Edited: Thursday, August 01, 2013
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