June 2012
49 posts
May 2012
82 posts
Sleep is a fickle thing.
It’s needed every day, but not necessary.
I remember a day not so long ago when I had slept more soundly than recent months.
It wasn’t for many hours.
A time made perfectly for us.
There hours it took.
Next to you. Forces colliding. Seamless.
Lies, deceit, love & lust.
Feelings I thought mutual; later learned unrequited.
I can’t help but think, we’d do it...
I'm drunk
I just want to say hi and I miss you.
Beauty
I’ve seen it and know it.
I’ll spend my days trying to match it.
Social networks
Enables people to be social.
Why does it matter if I know what everyone is doing?
People should really take a good hard look in the mirror and be social with yourself.
I am my best friend. My confidant. I know all of my secrets. I know everything.
Find someone to share that with.
The bare naked truth.
Trust is hard to come by, because people are consumed by distractions.
I have a level...
“I closed my mouth and spoke to you in a hundred silent ways.”
– Rumi (via cluelessfashionistaa)
“No amount of fire or freshness can challenge what a man can store up in his...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via bookmania)
Something Missing
Your lies are just holding back the inevitable. And in the end, they will hurt her more than you can imagine.
“You said, “Come on in, the water’s fine.” So I busted cannonballs off across the...”
– Buddy Wakefield (via tkallberg)
“I hope you never have to think about anything as much as I think about you.”
– Jonathan Safran Foer (via evaandmadge)
“Some fall in love.
I shatter.”
– Stephin Merritt (via cityyandcolour)
Endless nights
Lovers dance when they’re falling in love.
Every eyes made jealous at the sight.
It’s all about us.
In my mind, you couldn’t be more perfect.
i keep having
these stupid dreams.
i am not close to these situations happening, yet my mind believes its something to constantly remind me of.
im wasting perfectly good time…..
.
.
as are you
Today
Is the worst
“Perhaps love is a minor madness. And as with madness, it’s unendurable alone....”
– Andrew Sean Greer, The Story of a Marriage (via helplesslyamazed)
Uselessness.
They’re just filling the air with noise.
We have us in common.
Her tattooed hand held my inkless hand and we both smiled.
Time stood still.
Every minute I’m not with you is like slow motion until I see you again.
Then, when we meet, our eyes share a gaze. I am fine. I am right.
The masses should be jealous.
My stomach turns every morning.
Literally, the worst feeling.
I want your happiness.
I think you’re blind.
Take it anyway you want.
There’s a difference when it comes to us.
In love, out of grasp.
I know it’s scary but I’m here this time.
You’re not alone.
Fact.
“True love doesn’t mean being inseparable, it means being separated and nothing changes.”
Dreamscape
Lost in confusion, imagine the worst but hope for the best.
The past has ruined my future happiness.
People can change and mature. I am more aware of my capabilities in keeping you.
I don’t mind this challenge.
I don’t deserve for this to be easy.
You’ll be the girl I’m always chasing after.
I have to watch you avoid me.
Wishing your eyes would just reach...
I lay here at night.
And hate every part of it.
You were here and I let you go.
Right next to me. Wanting to be here.
Sharing pain
Helping each other
I just need to be whole again.
i deleted facebook
i don’t need it i don’t want it
i text my friends, ill meet people in the RL.
tumblr is my outlet
Iwishweweretogether
Iwishweweretogether
