My teeth hurt quite intensely ( Read more... )

A thousand I love yous whispered across the room, kisses blown, glances thrown at the other - I can play this game forever. I love him. Is that so bad really? I don't think so. He fits here *gestures to empty space beside self* - he definately fits here. He wants to go do something later... I don't know that I'm up to it, but I'll try. I ( Read more... )

I hate reading my thoughts out loud... it makes me think that people will think I'm crazy. It's ridiculous, but I get embarrassed. He wanted me to read him the entries from this journal that were about him. I had the hardest time doing it, and I know I blushed the entire time. I keep thinking, I'll screw up. My secrets, are my secrets. So I ( Read more... )

Our first appliance? A sandwich maker. We have no dishes, we have no furniture, we have blankets on the floor and I'm so totally happy with it.

Welcome home ( Read more... )

I hate that you're walking in the rain tonight ( Read more... )

stolen glances, and secret smiles, mixed with tattoos, scars and expanses of skin,
intertwined fingers, locked lips, and tight embraces - just lately that's where I've been.
You feel so good here, wrapped together with me,
everytime you leave if feels empty, so empty.

You're out of town till Monday ( Read more... )

You think you're in love again, really doesn't surprise me. You told him you loved him, and he told you the same... you made it okay somehow to confess it with a twist of phrasing. You're good at that, you make it discreet to tell him and give him permission to say it back without it seeming too vulnerable. He says those things, god you want to ( Read more... )

Some days feel more useless than others ( Read more... )