Three Years, all thrown away willingly by her. Everything that was said, every single word thrown away; every lesson learned in shambles because of one person. For the first time I don't need to think about it, I don't need to sit on it for a night or two to come up with a decision, I love her. But I guess that wasn't good enough ( Read more... )

Thursday I woke up not feeling refreshed, as always-- seeing as how I'm somehow getting the least sleep I've ever gotten. I spent the day just relaxing and reading one of my new books(Thr3e) and of course i helped around the house so my mom wouldn't think i was just a slob taking up space, but of course she wouldn't see my efforts till she got back ( Read more... )

This feeling that comes with every breath- as common to me now as the involuntary action ( Read more... )