Optimism is like being so hopped up on pills that you don't know what reality is anymore ( Read more... )

Love is a tormenting tale of ( Read more... )

I threw my lucky penny into the fountain to make a wish ( Read more... )

A sonnet minus the syllable work, because at two in the morning I don't care about meter ( Read more... )

Things are good with me. May is one of those months where you're so busy you don't have time to care very much about anything, except for the sneaking suspicion that if you were sitting in your room right right now, there would be certain people you'd be missing ( Read more... )

I love the way he preserves my nerves when he’s wrapped around my curves ( Read more... )

What do you do when the light goes out ( Read more... )

You choose something you want
you work hard for it.
Stay steadfast and patient.
And then, one day you get exactly what you want
and for one shining moment everything is right with the world.
And then you realize that you have no idea what it is that you really want; none at all.

Tell all the Truth but Tell it Slant ( Read more... )

My head is heavy with hundreds of tiny little unconnected thoughts ( Read more... )