wow you are one beautiful girl ( Read more... )

wanna grab dinner this week ( Read more... )

It's early morning, and we're sitting side by side on the bed, my bare feet firmly planted on the ground, with their chipped orange polish next to his beat up Converse sneakers ( Read more... )

I searched for you in empty rooms, and thought that I could taste you in the dust particles hovering in the last rays of sunlight, thought I could feel you as I feel the weak shine of the fading day ( Read more... )

She's got a rosary tattooed on her hand ( Read more... )

Let the cradle of your cell phone
be the hollow of my hand
Let the road rise up to meet you
and all the years that you have planned

How many miles 'til you drop dead
How many towns pass you by
My head's too heavy from all of your dreams
sing your interstate lullaby

It's three thirty in the a.m. and I stumble in home. I may be a bit of a mess, but I'm not too far gone; not yet, anyway.

You inhale your ex-lover's cigarettes, and wish it was their breath filling you up and not the form of the slow death that you chose for yourself ( Read more... )

How long will my heart force me to wait for you?

You are mine, I keep telling myself that, that you'll come home to me. The word "husband" is so damned alien. Did that night really happen? every second with you is precious. Every single moment without you is like waiting for that next breath of air that never comes.

I keep telling myself that this is your last chance, but really, it's mine. I need to give up on you. I need to let this go and live some semblance of a normal life. I need to be able to connect on an intimate level with someone else, other than you. This is not healthy.  Hallucinating you sitting next to me on the subway, or holding my hand as I ( Read more... )