all these feelings again.

the one that makes you cringe,smile and shudder at the same time.

the bruised knees and the will that makes the need to catch on so intense that i scare myself.

they're all the things i need to hear, "good morning, cutie-pie." and saying "that's me." for once.

look at all that you've been missing here.

proverbs 30:18-19

there are three, no --- four things i cannot understand:

how an eagle glides through the sky,

a snake crawls on a rock,

how ships sail the ocean,

or how man and woman fall in love.

i am a hopeless romantic, with a wild imagination ( Read more... )

at 10:41 p.m. i have been single for exactly one year today.
but that really isn't the point. just a silly fact of life.

the point is, that little tunnel, on the way to brookwood? i make a wish everytime i go through it. hold my breath and everything. 
some come true and some definitly don't. i have been out that way a lot lately and the wishes that ( Read more... )

this is for everytime you thought she was better for you then me ( Read more... )

i could no longer pretend he wasn't an idiot.

i wash off the long day and watch my makeup, my mask, my flaws, and my dreams swirl down the drain.
keep it together kid, your only a babe.

every green light i think i make, i barely miss. it's always red to stop me, when i can't see it ( Read more... )

i fell asleep the other night. i had an awesome dream ( Read more... )

i have been about to explode for a good few days here so...

i miss him. lots. x21093784357893465264829048 squared. (and then simplified under the radical JUST for mrs.taylor)

done.

that was hard, i'm not going to lie...