Letters that you never meant to send, got lost or thrown away . . . |
I miss you. Especially now. All your favorite movies are on. I can't watch them. It hurts to think of you; to know where you are rather than where you should be. I can't ...
Posted by ♥ Krista ♥ on Sun, 09 Dec 2007 11:45:00 PST |
a night that comes you cant keep away . . . |
The enxtent of this affair is questionable. No day passes when the curiousity of why I'm still here doesn't exist. There's no denial of a genuine happiness, however the sincerity of a futu...
Posted by ♥ Krista ♥ on Sun, 11 Nov 2007 10:38:00 PST |
we can be heroes, just for one day . . . |
Dear George, I'm sorry it's taken me so long. Truth is, I still can't muster a sentence that would justifiably explain my thoughts. We miss you. You walked into our lives and ambushed our days...
Posted by ♥ Krista ♥ on Sun, 27 May 2007 09:52:00 PST |
you're sorry, you swear it, you're done; but I can't tell you, from the drugs. . . |
stop asking if I'm okay. you won't believe my answer anyway. don't try and make more out of my facial expressions than it is and quit sitting near me at all times. there won't be any...
Posted by ♥ Krista ♥ on Tue, 15 May 2007 09:36:00 PST |
Oh, Lord, what can I say . . . |
For no reason at all, I missed home today. My heart actually ached for it. And it isn't that my days here aren't to my liking, because for the first time in a while, I feel like things are...
Posted by ♥ Krista ♥ on Mon, 05 Feb 2007 10:23:00 PST |
In my memory, I wrote you down in ink . . . |
inseperable. loyal. dorkish. loveable. honest. valued. ludacris. opinionated. cliched. moraled. comforted. high-fived. clutzy. strong. genuine. happy. there. The things I used to feel we were. In high...
Posted by ♥ Krista ♥ on Thu, 23 Nov 2006 10:44:00 PST |
and tonight we are the only ones who feel it... |
The incessant desire for brief moments of beauty. Everyone falls victim, however the levels are often too different to distinquish. You'll never know beautiful until you see it in someone ...
Posted by ♥ Krista ♥ on Tue, 24 Oct 2006 09:58:00 PST |
and this is just the prologue... |
The point of all of this is that there has to be something, something more than this. This process of goodbye is becoming a ritual that I'm beginning to grow quite tired of. Although, howe...
Posted by ♥ Krista ♥ on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 09:42:00 PST |
I've been here before, but i don't know what comes after... |
So many shades of grey, they all come into focus, even if only for the briefest of moments. I let myself get here, to this state of mind. I fought so hard to never be that kid...the one who de...
Posted by ♥ Krista ♥ on Mon, 17 Jul 2006 07:59:00 PST |
forgive me if I do not have the words... |
perhaps if i sing it to you, you'll understand. The truth is, I'm not so good at showing how i feel I went out driving, trying to clear my head or keeping my mouth shut when there's somthing to conc...
Posted by ♥ Krista ♥ on Wed, 31 May 2006 11:38:00 PST |
