The pebbles and the sea. |
I've lost the taste of your breathe, your hands and your footsteps in the hall; it's all gone from my mouth. I eat the same things and I throw the other half out. My ears are begging for t...
Posted by andrea_space on Sat, 22 Sep 2007 08:16:00 PST |
Would my body stay the same? |
Over there, somewhere, I live in a parkWhere the flowers need replantingWhere the birds take new flightAnd beyond the broken fenceLay an indecisive butterflyReady to play her new part With t...
Posted by andrea_space on Wed, 28 Mar 2007 09:14:00 PST |
Lie and you'll lose her. |
Rock, paper, scissors, IAlways seem to bring you downWith paperAnd a blackPen,Though you're never aroundWhen this goes down,Ironically.I build you up the same way,Too.And you,You were so removed.Your ...
Posted by andrea_space on Mon, 29 Jan 2007 06:33:00 PST |
How does it feel? |
Picture me sitting at my computer with one light on in the room, my eyes squinting at the screen but not bothered, given the relationship the two have formed over the past years. Picture me in p...
Posted by andrea_space on Mon, 11 Dec 2006 04:30:00 PST |
Love, |
the bottom of the deep blue sea, the tip of an iceberg, a worn in duvet, homemade ice cream sundaes, church envelopes, photocopied paper, construction pilons, pumpkin pie, long distance phone calls, k...
Posted by andrea_space on Thu, 23 Nov 2006 09:26:00 PST |
Can't you see what you've done to my heart? |
you took my heart and thought you were tracing its outline on the left of my chest, but my heart's on the right and you still fail to understand why i look at you the way that i do each time you do so...
Posted by andrea_space on Thu, 12 Oct 2006 11:34:00 PST |
There's a Giraffe in Lua's Eye |
Sincere thanks to the figment of my imagination that allowed me to roll through a time in my life where existing wasnt an option, just being and feeling and motion-packed memory that will do anything ...
Posted by andrea_space on Fri, 01 Sep 2006 11:59:00 PST |
Jesus Fucking H. Christ |
I think that if I wrote everything that came to mind when I logged into my livejournal, I think that I would have very few friends, or they would at least like me, indirectly (or directly, if I'm luck...
Posted by andrea_space on Wed, 02 Aug 2006 10:37:00 PST |
Thirty ways to say that I miss you |
In light of a recent internal disaster, I am attempting to rebuild my toppled organs and insides in hopes of getting a few things off my chest, although never really getting to anything particula...
Posted by andrea_space on Sat, 17 Jun 2006 05:42:00 PST |
Making A Memory |
Posted by andrea_space on Fri, 28 Apr 2006 09:11:00 PST |
