I know I can make it on my own, but do you think there's someone out there for me? Not someone -better-, just, someone for me?

"Passenger Seat ( Read more... )

(This just made me smile ( Read more... )

I wish for a place where the earth doesn't shake ( Read more... )

I miss the magic there was in everything. The magic in those eyes.

I'd forgotten what the spring air does to me. Between a canvas swing, the smell of night and apple blossoms, and filtered starlight I managed to get myself pretty damn intoxicated ( Read more... )

My God, when will I just start loving life like that again? Wanting everything that came and always having pleasant thoughts to pull me through ( Read more... )

The Bolder Thing To Do ( Read more... )

Thank you for the song, Natalie. I really do like it. A lot.

"But, my God it's so beautiful when the boy smiles."

I think it’s the complete absence of empathy, sympathy, or, hmm, caring(?) that he shows for the situation…for me…for everything. As my mum tactfully described, he seems to have gotten away with one “clean cut”. The analogy refers to me as a tumor, and as morbidly demeaning as this is, it fits incredibly well. I just transformed from that warm ( Read more... )