What courage,
talents,
intelligence,
(really, what) life,
friends,
anything?
She most definitely does not have a clue.

a/n: My best friend wrote a poem. And I replied, once again.
And now all I can think of
is how the fuck am I gonna fix this?

RE: DreamAtMidnight, Je Suis Jelouse

a/n: Yes. I know this is in the collection.
And it is a seperate piece.
I did that for a reason.