I wanna be the surgeon that cuts you open, that fixes all of life's mistakes. I wanna be the house that you were raised in; the only place that you feel safe. I wanna be a shower in the morning that wakes you up and makes you clean. I know I'm just the weather against your window as you sleep through a winter's dream ( Read more... )

I can't take my fucking eyes off of you.

Being home makes me realize how much I miss those nights under the stars in the middle of the ocean. I wish I never had to leave all because I had to come home and deal with fucking shit.

Why is it that every one around me loves someone and I have no one?

There's nothing.

I'm singing a song explaining the everlasting love I have for you, but it's weird how I don't even know your name, or your age, where you're from, what you look like, how you sound, how you taste; love song for no one.

Sexiness.... it's all about love.

This is far less than amusing, far less than sad, far less than depressing, far less than unsettling, far less than down the road; how I wish I could be everything you want, wanted, need, needed, have, had, love, loved, miss, missed... just let me under your skin.

I long to breathe you.

For some reason, being around you feels just like it used to be, except for the fact that I want to be close to you. Every time you come near me, every time I feel the warmth of you next to me, makes me feel like I need to kiss you, like I belong to you. Only that I can't kiss you, that I can't belong to you... that I can't be near you ( Read more... )

sick, depressed, confused, pissed off, sad.

what the fuck did I do to deserve this?

bullshit... that's what I call it all.

Someone find me a hot motherfucker.

I am happy that I am doubtful. You keep me guessing.

Word.

I just watched Garden State again. It made me miss you. I miss you. I fucking miss you.

Anything to hold this blood ( Read more... )