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somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond ( Read more... )

i wish you would talk to me. i want to know that you're doing alright. i miss you.

seriously though get me the fuck out of this semester

if i had a nickel for every time a boy has looked at me and said "we have a really fucked up relationship"

"You’re not perfect, sport. And let me save you the suspense. This girl you met, she isn’t perfect either. But the question is whether or not you’re perfect for each other. That’s the whole deal. That’s what intimacy is all about. Now you can know everything in the world, sport, but the only way you’re findin’ out that one is by givin’ it a shot." ( Read more... )

so do you think that we could work out a sign
so i'll know it's you and that it's over and i won't even try?

i don't get many things right the first time
in fact, i am told that a lot.
now i know all the wrong turns, the stumbles and falls
brought me here.
and where was i before the day
that i first saw your lovely face?
now i see it every day

and i know
that i am
i am
i am
the luckiest.

what if i'd been born fifty years before you
in a house on a street where you ( Read more... )

i have never felt like i didnt like myself before. it's kind of a scary feeling.

i.
irrelevant
you are
five years
two months, four days,
eleven hours
ago
old spice
blue shirt
grape soda, black jacket
and the stupid way
you say
the word
“button”

ii.
i’m sorry but
i am being polite when
i ask you to get lost
before i get lost
in you

iii.
that time you flew across the country
and never came back

iv.
the way you smell like spearmint gum
the way you ( Read more... )