they're all the same, the way they ( Read more... )

I'd like to write a story/make a movie about a child who grows up in a neighborhood of elderly people and no other children. The elderly people are his only friends. The child has a non-traditional perspective of friendship after he sees his elderly friends lose their memory and die.

so let it be written. so let it be done.

when i thought you were in love, i loved
when i thought you were waiting, i waited.

Not broken.

I'm not broken, I didn't come for attention.
See me, who I once was. Who I still am.
Feel my intention. I didn't come for attention.
I'm not broken.

I'm in repair.

tired of me ( Read more... )

You won't let me kiss you because you're afraid we'll get attached.

But not kissing you only makes me want you more.

What if getting everything I wanted isn't what I needed ( Read more... )

You're over it until you're not. It's been 4 years since you last spoke. At one time, you thought you'd marry him. You knew you'd marry him. You asked him at 2am on August 14th, 2005 and he said yes. He said yes ( Read more... )

oh god, it's happening again
he said it and he meant it, and i can't look at him
It's not like I don't want to say it too
but the last time i said it, i was looking at you

when will i see you?
walk slow beside you
take me inside you
how long until then--
when will you see me?
rescue and free me

stop.

this is not
where i belong
i meant to go on--until i was home
but rain erased
the sunny scape
now there's no road--oh no, i'm alone

bare feet on gravel
a long way to travel
a long way to travel
a long way to travel~

So what now?
Am I supposed to be crying?
Should I wish I'd said something to make you stay? That I'd kept your ring and called you back?
Well...I am...and I do.
So now what?...

-original