i keep saying the same things over and over again.

how and why do i miss the rain so much?
i barely know why i love it.
is it because of when i was a kid it equaled mac and cheese
(sleepy knees?)
fort fun times
or lets hide under the covers
for unknown lengths of timez?
and days just stopped.it's whatever ( Read more... )

i told my coworker that i like the rain so much that i compare it to my out of town boyfriend.
he got really creeped out.

it smells like burning in my apartment,
i've been lighting cigarettes on my stove
sounds like home on my roof
and finally
the rain has returned to meemotions come and go ( Read more... )

heartbreak is a fucking bitch.

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it goes,
"dear, (insert name here)"
dear you, dear you, dear, it's always been you.
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and it's all da da da da da
it's all dear, elena keller...
dear, chris wesley
dear, chris wesley
dear, chris wesley,
i've tried so hard not to call you.
and dear, everyone, i'm sorry but i just like to cuddle so much.

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and can't we all be sad?
can't we all sing the same ( Read more... )

We should not be blinded by our egos.

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I wish I had someone to make waffles for.

 i'm homesick for the stars and empty streets.
and places to lay in the still with furious wind biting my cheeks.
picnic tables, dixie cups, and cigarettes. 
i hate this longing for nothing and everything all at once.