Thursday, 20 October 2011

It's a culmination of a story and a goodbye session.

Will you call me?
Yes I'll call you dammit. I love you.
I would totally date you if I was gay.
Right back at ya. Hug?
-purple wraps her arms around herself-
ok this is kinda gay. but I don't give a fuck.
you think this is why we're still a virgin?
because people think we're gay for each other?
no because we are. let's say gay, not in the sexual sense.
Probably. You say it like it's a bad thing.
you know it isn't. being somewhere between 17 and 18, it's only right that we're still a virgin.
High five
-Purple claps her hands and giggles-
I have to go now. Smallunknowntowninengland awaits.


Purple never really feels alone.
Thats the greatest thing of it all.
Whenever she feels down, she makes sure shes there to talk to.
After talking to herself last night, she talked to someone else.
And after that, she wanted to be alone.
Smoke on her window sill by herself.


Its never too gay,
Not when she feels this way about herself.




PS: some times purple just couldn't be arsed to get her spelling, grammar and punctuation right. 

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