All Your Perfect Imperfections

*Misha* · 04-25-2014, 07:52 AM

I got my red dress on tonight

dancin' in the dark in the pale moonlight

Misha would growl, a low rumble beginning to grow from the back of her throat. Why hadn't he just left her already? She was used to the numbing pain of heartbreak. It was the only thing that had given her the sense that Ahote had once been there.. She was used to the pain, not the warm feelings of love. She was used to solitary, not having someone by her side. Misha would stand up and snarl, disturbing the silent night. She would growl and begin hitting her head against the tree, growling as she felt each thump.

throw my hair up real big, beauty queen stylehigh heels off I'm feeling alive

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