my guess, loss of innocense. |
You, if you were sensible, When I tell you the stars flash signals, each one dreadful, You would not turn and answer me "The night is wonderful." Even you, if you knew How this darkness...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Jun 2009 21:47:00 GMT |
this is a rather dated. |
Even when the record is scratchingI will depend on youTo hold me closeAnd remind me that it will all be okay.Even when the doors keep slammingAnd the glass is blown into pieces on the groundYou keep m...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Apr 2009 21:40:00 GMT |
you are wasting away. you are wasting this. |
this is what i do when i have nothing else...a few of my favs.
Posted by on Sat, 21 Feb 2009 17:17:00 GMT |
fuck awkwardness |
so i really dont know what is going onand i wish everything would get back to normalbut in all honestymy life is good right nowso, so good. classes have started, my roommates are backthings are good. ...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Feb 2009 23:18:00 GMT |
exerpt. |
Positive: Im so happy my roommates are back. We had a great night taking ridiculous pictures on photobooth and then hanging out in our friends apartment all cuddling on the couch and watching The Phi...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Feb 2009 23:40:00 GMT |
story of my life. |
Were you honest when you said,"I could never leave your bed",Wake me up and let me know you're aliveAnd will you fall in love again?Is the scent slowly spreading?I've been answering machines all night...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jan 2009 22:37:00 GMT |
positron. |
this is a bit of a rant. first, some things i really don't like:-shady fucks.-being 1500 miles away-missing everything and everyone i know and care about-having by best friends not be a short car ride...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Jan 2009 22:48:00 GMT |
you make my day. |
Does he kiss your eyelids in the morning when you start to raise your head?And does he sing to you incessantly from the space between your bed and wall?Does he walk around all day at school with his f...
Posted by on Wed, 31 Dec 2008 19:29:00 GMT |
i dont love anyone. but i love this. |
I don't love you as if you were a rose of salt, topaz or arrow of carnations that propagate fire: I love you as one loves certain dark things, secretly, between the shadow and the soul. ...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Dec 2008 22:50:00 GMT |
someday you will be loved |
I once knew a girlIn the years of my youthWith eyes like the summerAll beauty and truthIn the morning I fledLeft a note and it readSomeday you will be loved.I cannot pretend that I felt any regretCaus...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Dec 2008 17:15:00 GMT |
