Z~ What am I thinking about? That’s what you always ask me. I can’t tell you the truth. I want to but the thoughts are kind of fucked up. Any given moment of any given day I’m thinking of you. I’m thinking of meeting up with you. I’m thinking of you sweeping me off of
Read more →The sweetest dreams I kept inside this shell you called a heart but now the sun wakes me not, the beams don’t burn my brow where stinging memories remain intact, wanting to forget…but how? This bitterest metallic taste that consumes where my smile lie dead biting my tongue ever still, conforming to your wishes, your
Read more →How very different forms happiness can take I remember being happy when you held my hand on a roller-coaster I remember being happy when you kissed my lips in an empty theater I remember being happy the morning you came over for an egg themed cooking contest I remember being happy the afternoon you held
Read more →My lost lover will you ever find the way back to me? Find your way back to our love, there is where I steady await for you. Waiting for you to come save me, from all the Lies and Deciet, they have thrown upon me. They have thrown all of their ways of two- facedness
Read more →I saw you on the bus today. I was absolutely delighted to catch sight of your brown hair cascading down your back. I watched in reverie as you pushed a strand behind your ear in order to better see your book. I couldn’t help myself. I got off at your stop. You didn’t see me,
Read more →You’ll talk to AM again. You tried to talk to CD. Part of me hopes I’m next. Maybe that’s why I’ve been seeing you everywhere again. Maybe that’s why I can smell you almost everywhere I go. I haven’t talked to you in a months. I haven’t hugged you in year. I shouldn’t even remember
Read more →We’ve been friends since we were in first grade. We were six. It’s been ten years. We’ve been through the worst of it together – friend problems, family problems, and all the tumultuous times of becoming a teenager. I helped you out when your friends abandoned you and you helped me out when my friends
Read more →Dear you, We were happy once…. I was happy once. I don’t think there was ever really a “we.” I latched on because you made me feel special, wanted, loved, and every once in a while, I even thought of myself as pretty when I was with you. I looked to you for all these
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