Sunday, 22 November 2009


Let's move to Seattle and live out the first season of Grey's Anatomy.
I'll date the married man who will later break my heart.
You can contract syphilis or fall in love with the sweet man who's dying.
We can be miserable and beautiful and feel fully alive.

You were like coming up for fresh air. It's like I was drowning and you saved me. It's all I know.

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