I'm freezing and retiring to bed. Goodnight. I love you Brook. Words do such a poor job of complimenting such an astonishing girl as yourself. I will see you tomorrow.

I feel that I am lacking in the romance department nowadays. I read and hear about occurrances of my lover's ex-lovers and how they are so innovative in creating events so beautiful that it puts me to shame. Have I lost that edge, or is it just that the warmth of her body against mine empties all of the masterminded plans from my brain and injects ( Read more... )

Did I mention I don't deal well with lots of stress?

After loading Brook's room into her Dad's work truck, we had a marvelous picnic which included natural Cheetos, vegetarian turkey sandwiches, and iced tea.

That girl is making me the happiest boy ever.

I feel as if I'm being replaced. It's probably just my innards speaking but trully it's how I feel. I see my love less than others and have also probably spoken even more less words then they. This stress is weighing on my heart and I want to cease to exist. I have no friends. I can't even remember the last time someone (besides Brook, thank you ( Read more... )

My patchwork heart feels so strained ( Read more... )

So I saw the Faint for the first time ever yesterday and they put on the most enjoyable show I have ever seen. I danced my butt off the entire time, and I'm definately not an extrovert ( Read more... )

Brook took me to the hospital today in an attempt to find a cure for the fever and sore throat I've been experiencing for the past 3 days. The offered penicillin in two forms ( Read more... )

There's a beautiful girl sleeping in a bed only a few feet from me. Do I interrupt her dreams for a kiss, or just analyze the beauty in her every breath ( Read more... )

First post.

Yep.

Well that was exciting. Goodnight.

P.S. You leave me gasping for the right words to speak, but all I can ever find is your name.
You know who you are.