He's the target. She's sharp shooter # 1. He's running away. Don't ever look back. A figurine of iodine. Transfixed by antique images. Swollen with longing, filled with fear. Of what was beautiful, what was pitiful. Stopping to catch his breath. Behind she's in hot pursuit. His dreams and passions, afraid to grab hold. Paranoid of distance. ( Read more... )

it was just her sweater. simple yet beautiful. soft to the touch. there were stains. little blemishes here and there. nothing big. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. her sweater. like her heart. stains. blemishes. nothing big, she said. oh yeah...I took her heart...er...I mean her sweater home. and washed it.

hardcover is what I want. loose-leaf paper is what comes. I'm weary. lat it all stop. please. the paper has been written on. incomprehensable scribbles. they are red. the words. foolish poems written in blood. I can't break the chains. too much pain. I just can't. throw them away? no. run outside. look up at the overcast expanse. I long for rain. ( Read more... )

it was snowing and it was beautiful. the lights came on everyone cheered. it was a happy time. everyone was so chipper. the red in their cheeks. and the sopping shoes. it's christmas. i like it. the dance was perfect for you. it was for you. you were perfect. both of you and you know it.

There we were and it was beautiful. Just like old times. Remembering everything from our wonderous childhood together. I was ecstatic and you felt the same. It's a small world. I had given up all hope of ever conversing with you again. But you came through, and I'm thankful. We sat, chatting, and then I remembered that I love you. I have never lost ( Read more... )

bye bye beautiful, don't bother to write.
can't you see what you've done to my heart
you tell me what you want and I'll tell you what you get, you get away from me.
I'm not okay, trust me.

Riding in the back seat all the way. I was getting tired but you know how I can't seem to sleep in cars. It was raining outside, but that suited me just fine. Rain consoles me when I'm in the car. I hate the car but it looks so pretty on the outside. Yeah sure, the paintjob is nice, it runs fine, the top was down, but then it was raining. We had to ( Read more... )

Riding in the back seat all the way. I was getting tired but you know how I can't seem to sleep in cars. It was raining outside, but that suited me just fine. Rain consoles me when I'm in the car. I hate the car but it looks so pretty on the outside. Yeah sure, the paintjob is nice, it runs fine, the top was down, but then it was raining. We had to ( Read more... )

Riding in the back seat all the way. I was getting tired but you know how I can't seem to sleep in cars. It was raining outside, but that suited me just fine. Rain consoles me when I'm in the car. I hate the car but it looks so pretty on the outside. Yeah sure, the paintjob is nice, it runs fine, the top was down, but then it was raining. We had to ( Read more... )

Sad girl, don't cry anymore cuz it's all over now. Your assumptions were faulty and you were misinformed. You really shouldn't be this way. This is the way immature kids like I, deal with relationships. Not kids who have it together like you. Don't hate...skate! No seriously though, please cheer up because it's depressing to see you this way. All ( Read more... )