How can one feel lonely in the company of 40,000?

Must be the sunshine I miss

Can't be so long from here
Running miles away
Until I get to last year
And now I'm there at last
Miles away from my present
Enjoying the past

I think sometimes a love has to be reduced to its very core; the existence of love has to be remembered in its first, its purest form. That is the form that manifests itself with the first gaze into the others' eyes. As time passes, sometimes detracting clouds form around the purest form of love, the love where a gaze signals dedication. While ( Read more... )

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Keep it real up there man, we'll miss you down here.
Save me a spot

Your tears trickle down
To wet my lips
That quiver during our goodbye kiss
Oh how I wish
Your heartbeat didn't stop my throat
From words to be spoken
And still I feel broken
By the weight of tomorrow
Goodbye, goodnight
I'll be sure to follow.

Papa, I went to see God today ( Read more... )

Every once in a while you hear a song that shatters your soul. Now and then, music can remind us of the love around.

Ray sure knows how to write a song:

"Outside the rain is tapping on the leaves
to me it sounds like they’re applauding us
the quiet love we make"

As I sit and write college apps on how I want to pursue this and that it teaches me only one thing:

fuck that, I'm going to be a famous musician, and that's that. Maybe other people get their jollies off operating on someone. I get mine off jamming good music.

I've dreamed myself a million times around the world, but I can't get out of this place.