sweethomestyle:mountfelix: Stephen King’s house, Bangor, Maine
you can move on easily, but there is no way i can even when i try, so why do it in front of me, where i can see all you and others say? i thought you cared but right now it seems like you could kick a puppy in the face, know it’s my heart, and still not care. sometimes i wish your heart was a spider web, because generally when things get caught in it they can’t be releasted. that’s the way i wish this was. but then again your heart already is because then the spider kills their pray, and leaves them there when thier done, and that’s what you’ve done.
