ich will da nicht allein sein [ROSE.]

[rose bailey]

ROSEBAILEY!!

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Up & coming model.
Freshman
DRAMA QUEEN
Nineteen
Single
Flirtacious

I Love You Just The Way You Are!![/font]
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Open Your Arms--friends

Open your arms in welcome
To people to your town
Look up look up look up now
It's a long way down
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Someone said they saw you » » » inseperable [0/1]
In the night and on your own » » » best of the best [0/3]
There's beauty in the lonely » » » close friends
You're the moonlight in this town » » » good friends
Seems like every moment is another from before » » » friends
Your eyes have nothing behind them » » » first name basis
Your arms and legs are sore » » » aquaintences
Neighbour, you've fallen in with the wrong crowd » » » partying buddies
I've got so much to tell you in so little time » » » fuck buddies
Oh neighbour, keep things close to your heart » » » enemy turned friend

When Anger Shows--enemies

How can you know what things are worth
If your hands wont move to do a days work?
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It creeps all over you like a dull ache » friend turned enemy
Think of all the things your hands could make » competition
It pulls you to the ground like soaking wet gloves » rivalry
The change in your face when anger shows » pure malice
In that moment you realise » jealousy [you/her]
That something you thought would always be there will die » [you] dislike rose
Like everything else » rose dislikes [you]
These thoughts I must not think of » general dislike
Dreams I cant make sense of » civil

Blood--love

I still love the light oh baby
Keeps me awake but I don't mind
Everything I always wanted
Is right there but soon it won't be
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If fortune favors the brave » » » one-sided crush [on rose]
I am as awful as they come » » » one-sided crush [on --]
I got a million things to say » » » mutual crush
I got a million things to » » » one night stand / fling
I still love the light oh baby » » » ex [good terms]
Keeps me awake but I don't mind » » » ex [bad terms]
Everything I always wanted » » » ex [maybe again]
Is right there but soon it won't be » » » on and off partners
With my eyes closed » » » current
I look closer » » » future
I'll walk away » » » final
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[rose bailey]

TESTOSTERONE BOYS__;;

declared;; Demitrius Khalor
lived for;; 22
relations;; You're the moonlight in this town » » » good friends
I still love the light oh baby » » » ex [good terms]
history;; Senior year of high school, she was a bit odd, and I didn't know her very well, but oh how I wanted to know her: what a beauty. She entered as a freshman, but my she did not appear to be one. Her snowy white hair, her glossy pale pink lips, her ghostly white skin, her icy blue eyes... Every aspect of her was attractive, and yet I wanted to know her. I may have been physically very attracted, but something told me to get to know the girl. It was a mistake for the first month of school, I realized how much drama she had going on in her life, but after we talked, we discussed, and we got along, I realized she could be a pleasure. Getting there was difficult, but well worth the trouble. I had spent News Years with her, we both attended the same party, and she looked oh so lonely by herself on the back porch... I had gone out to accompany her, about one minute before the ball dropped. I remember taking her soft hand into mind, warming her cold body up... 10 seconds. I asked her to be my girlfriend. The ball dropped... I kissed her. She had accepted. Things were perfect: I had gone to her freshman dance with her, I attended several parties with her as my date, we even met each other's families - and oh what an adventure that was - and we seemed... perfect for each other. Of course we argued, but those arguments always ended up with us in our beds half naked. However, things became difficult when I had been accepted into college. We both knew the relationship would be hard, but we pushed through it for the first few months of college, past our one year anniversary, until she was about to enter summer vacation... and then she became depressed. I tried my best to comfort her, but I didn't seem to be helping, and a huge argument broke out: one we couldn't resolve, resulting in our breakup. We are still on good terms, it was a misunderstanding, and I always wished that we could have still been together. I hadn't spoken to her for about a year, before she was a senior and soon accepted into the same college as I was. I see her more often, and our friendship is finally beginning to go back to normal.
personal thoughts of rose;; She's an amazing person, troubled and misunderstood, but I love her as a friend and I would do a lot for her: despite our bumpy history.

__HARLEQUIN GIRLS;;

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declared;; NAMEfor a guy/for a girl
lived for;; AGE
relations;; GUESS.
history;; "first person"
personal thoughts of rose;; "first person"

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[Demitrius Khalor]

declared;; Demitrius Khalor
lived for;; 22
relations;; You're the moonlight in this town » » » good friends
I still love the light oh baby » » » ex [good terms]
history;; Senior year of high school, she was a bit odd, and I didn't know her very well, but oh how I wanted to know her: what a beauty. She entered as a freshman, but my she did not appear to be one. Her snowy white hair, her glossy pale pink lips, her ghostly white skin, her icy blue eyes... Every aspect of her was attractive, and yet I wanted to know her. I may have been physically very attracted, but something told me to get to know the girl. It was a mistake for the first month of school, I realized how much drama she had going on in her life, but after we talked, we discussed, and we got along, I realized she could be a pleasure. Getting there was difficult, but well worth the trouble. I had spent News Years with her, we both attended the same party, and she looked oh so lonely by herself on the back porch... I had gone out to accompany her, about one minute before the ball dropped. I remember taking her soft hand into mind, warming her cold body up... 10 seconds. I asked her to be my girlfriend. The ball dropped... I kissed her. She had accepted. Things were perfect: I had gone to her freshman dance with her, I attended several parties with her as my date, we even met each other's families - and oh what an adventure that was - and we seemed... perfect for each other. Of course we argued, but those arguments always ended up with us in our beds half naked. However, things became difficult when I had been accepted into college. We both knew the relationship would be hard, but we pushed through it for the first few months of college, past our one year anniversary, until she was about to enter summer vacation... and then she became depressed. I tried my best to comfort her, but I didn't seem to be helping, and a huge argument broke out: one we couldn't resolve, resulting in our breakup. We are still on good terms, it was a misunderstanding, and I always wished that we could have still been together. I hadn't spoken to her for about a year, before she was a senior and soon accepted into the same college as I was. I see her more often, and our friendship is finally beginning to go back to normal.
personal thoughts of rose;; She's an amazing person, troubled and misunderstood, but I love her as a friend and I would do a lot for her: despite our bumpy history.

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[b]lived for;;[/b] 22
[b]relations;;[/b] You're the moonlight in this town » » » good friends
I still love the light oh baby » » » ex [good terms]
[b]history;;[/b] Senior year of high school, she was a bit odd, and I didn't know her very well, but oh how I wanted to know her: what a beauty. She entered as a freshman, but my she did not appear to be one. Her snowy white hair, her glossy pale pink lips, her ghostly white skin, her icy blue eyes... Every aspect of her was attractive, and yet I wanted to know her. I may have been physically very attracted, but something told me to get to know the girl. It was a mistake for the first month of school, I realized how much drama she had going on in her life, but after we talked, we discussed, and we got along, I realized she could be a pleasure. Getting there was difficult, but well worth the trouble. I had spent News Years with her, we both attended the same party, and she looked oh so lonely by herself on the back porch... I had gone out to accompany her, about one minute before the ball dropped. I remember taking her soft hand into mind, warming her cold body up... [i]10 seconds[/i]. I asked her to be my girlfriend. [i]The ball dropped...[/i] I kissed her. She had accepted. Things were perfect: I had gone to her freshman dance with her, I attended several parties with her as my date, we even met each other's families - and oh what an adventure that was - and we seemed... perfect for each other. Of course we argued, but those arguments always ended up with us in our beds half naked. However, things became difficult when I had been accepted into college. We both knew the relationship would be hard, but we pushed through it for the first few months of college, past our one year anniversary, until she was about to enter summer vacation... and then she became depressed. I tried my best to comfort her, but I didn't seem to be helping, and a huge argument broke out: one we couldn't resolve, resulting in our breakup. We are still on good terms, it was a misunderstanding, and I always wished that we could have still been together. I hadn't spoken to her for about a year, before she was a senior and soon accepted into the same college as I was. I see her more often, and our friendship is finally beginning to go back to normal.
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[rose bailey]

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