Sade Andria Zabala's Blog, page 534
December 1, 2014
"You burned your name into my throat the first time our tongues touched."
“You burned your name into my throat the first time our tongues touched.” - Sade Andria...
surfandwrite:
if one more guy i sleep with or date comments that i look like Pocahontas i am going...
surfandwrite:
if one more guy i sleep with or date comments that i look like Pocahontas i am going...
if one more guy i sleep with or date comments that i look like Pocahontas i am going...
theres a cute guy living in the hotel section of my building and we’ve been eye-fucking each...
theres a cute guy living in the hotel section of my building and we’ve been eye-fucking each...
I want to have an unlimited colłection of fuck buddies so that i dont have to associate romantically...
I want to have an unlimited colłection of fuck buddies so that i dont have to associate romantically...
November 30, 2014
"The hardest part about moving on
will be having to accept the fact
you are no longer mine.
Frankly,..."
“The hardest part about moving on
will be having to accept the fact
you are no longer...
will be having to accept the fact
you are no longer...
"Daddy, they said life is easy,
that life would be so grand,
but I can not remember the last time
I..."
“Daddy, they said life is easy,
that life would be so grand,
but I can not remember the last...
that life would be so grand,
but I can not remember the last...
Sorry love but we wont be doing much talking when you...
Sorry love but we wont be doing much talking when you come….
I loved him but he was never mine to begin with. It didn’t...
I loved him but he was never mine to begin with. It didn’t feel wrong, but I guess it wasn’t right either. We were simply meant to be not meant to be. We were meant to bump into and change each other’s lives; to make love, graffiti the sea, and create beautiful memories that would last longer than we would. Still, I loved him. I loved him. I loved him. I loved him.
