and so love does flux, it shares the ebb and the flow with it's baby, the ocean. and i'm constantly floating in the womb, trying to find a way to breathe, but it's just too early still. i wrote a letter to him trying to say that my heart is anchored in a lot of places, and that there are miniscule chards, like slices of mica, that lie within our ( Read more... )

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-- to worry is such an awful feeling, hope without cause..--

so while it fucking flurries

i try to sleep.

"you gave me a heart attack; i did not see you there. i thought you had disappeared so early away from here." it's been a cold weekend; full of ice and snow. my heart grew bigger, again-- i didn't know how maybe our friendship had changed-- with the seasons passing, the years, the people growing in and out of our hearts. but it's just the way i ( Read more... )

i need a date.

i love it when the moon penetrates the black sky and leaves it almost bleeding; the colour of a peach ( Read more... )

here the ground is plastered with snow and my fingers are freezing ( Read more... )

listening to outkast, feeling sad ( Read more... )

children's voices.
first words.
wind & rain.
tears and laughter.
missing and italy and texas and mexico.
wishing and wandering.

i'm so tired lately, i just hope it all turns out the right way.