In life I'm the rational one who thinks relationships are just fleeting moments...but yet my stomach and heart churns when I hear words about love. It's then that masqerade falls off me, I close my eyes and image myself with someone. Who is that person...? Well it's no one particular person really, it's more of a mixture. I can see the face of someone, but yet they have voice of someone else, and the attitude of another person.
I don't know maybe it's just that fact that I'm crazed teenager full of hormones or something... All I can say though is the key to this heart will either be really hard to get (Becuase of the fact that I stubbornly won't admit myself that a) I like the person or b) they like me).Or it will be too easy to get it. Well whatever the way it works, let us hope that it won't get rusted.
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Ginny's inner thoughts
GRYFFINDOR!
:I think that sorting hats gotten lazy. Do you think he hears the name Weasley and thinks Fuck it, I cant be arsed, just stick it in Gryffindor.:
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"I'm built to fade like your favorite song" Better As a Memory~Kenny Chesney
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