You'll feel me when you're dreaming ( Read more... )

I want the damn castles and prince charmings back.
I want back my fairytale.

Is it still me that makes you sweat?
Am I who you think about in bed?
When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off herdress?
Then think of what you did
And how I hope to God she was worth it.
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as you're fingers touch her skin ( Read more... )

Kiddo, stop running ( Read more... )

So that oak tree, the one with our names in it, it's gone.
No more. Fuck that, though.
Fuck the thought of being in love.
It just doesn't work.
No I'm not going to fucking cry.
I'm not necessarily SAD.
Just disappointed.
It's for the better.
It was her turn to play bride ( Read more... )

Criminal ( Read more... )

And it happened.
A calling, somewhat.
I came into realization that I'm too streetsmart for my own good.
I guess it has its pros.
Don't you hate when you know what you want is wrong.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Usually you don't care.
Usually you follow through.
I can't.
I can't be wrong.
Cause I know.
I know.It's gonna happen on its own ( Read more... )

Keep your mouth closed, young one.
This really isn't the time to speak your mind.
Remember, speak only if you're certain.
No opinions.
Close it.
Closed minded.
Closed mouth.

I'm going to rip out your voice box.

Remember playing by the oak tree?
Little Sara will be the bride, Zachary is the groom.
I'll fight to be the flower girl, while the new kid has to be the priest.
"You may now kiss the bride." Little Sara runs after her new husband to try and steal a kiss. Run! Run! Run! You are laughing so hard you can't even breathe. Next week it's my turn to ( Read more... )

Wheeew.
A public one this time.

Oh Megan, what have you gotten yourself into?
;]