1. I quit. Over the summer. After six years, I’m pretty proud of myself.

    I quit. Over the summer. After six years, I’m pretty proud of myself.

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  2. This is what I’m going to pretend that I’ve actually been doing with my life.. being creative in an attic, playing my piano, and smoking my pipe..

    This is what I’m going to pretend that I’ve actually been doing with my life.. being creative in an attic, playing my piano, and smoking my pipe..

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  5. Don’t forget that I’m the one that wanted to love you until the end. It’s not my fault you didn’t feel the same way.. or maybe forgot you even felt that way. What happened to my puzzle piece?.. because who you are now, isn’t who I fell in love with.
We fit together so well… like pieces of a puzzle. The way we would lay tangled up in each other on the couch, just enjoying the company of the other. The way your head would rest in my lap, the way our hands would melt into one, and the way I felt complete when I was with you.. when did making me feel like that become unimportant?
I can not continue to let you not care that you don’t make me feel loved. You have left too many scars that don’t know how to heal. The worst part about it all was that I kept telling myself, “Someday things will be different.” All I was doing was lying to myself and letting the pain continue to build up. I’m sorry heart, this was not what I had planned on..

    Don’t forget that I’m the one that wanted to love you until the end. It’s not my fault you didn’t feel the same way.. or maybe forgot you even felt that way. What happened to my puzzle piece?.. because who you are now, isn’t who I fell in love with.

    We fit together so well… like pieces of a puzzle. The way we would lay tangled up in each other on the couch, just enjoying the company of the other. The way your head would rest in my lap, the way our hands would melt into one, and the way I felt complete when I was with you.. when did making me feel like that become unimportant?

    I can not continue to let you not care that you don’t make me feel loved. You have left too many scars that don’t know how to heal. The worst part about it all was that I kept telling myself, “Someday things will be different.” All I was doing was lying to myself and letting the pain continue to build up. I’m sorry heart, this was not what I had planned on..

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  7. myhertsgard:

I was going to wait with this until i had the magazine in my hand and could show you the other pictures in it. but, let’s make it a sneak-a-peak ^^ so tell me what you think (:COVER for Z tattoo magazine by Peter Irgens.  

    myhertsgard:

    I was going to wait with this until i had the magazine in my hand and could show you the other pictures in it. but, let’s make it a sneak-a-peak ^^ so tell me what you think (:

    COVER for Z tattoo magazine by Peter Irgens.  

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