• Archive for September 12th, 2011

    What if?

    by  • September 12, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Yearning for You • 3 Comments

    I love you. You say you don’t love me. But what if you gave it a chance? What if you let your guard down and let me in? I wouldn’t hurt you. I want to be your everything. I want to make you smile after a long day, laugh after troublesome thoughts. I want to

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    For Charlie..

    by  • September 12, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Yearning for You • 0 Comments

    Dear CLE (changed to remain anonymous), I must first apologize for how/why you are receiving this, believe me, you have no idea how many times I’ve tried to pluck up the courage to tell you any of this. I think I’ve been waiting for the right time to tell you but if I’m honest.. I

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    I Don’t Know Anymore.

    by  • September 12, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Frustration • 0 Comments

    Dearest Love, We have shared great years together, have created more memories than I can count, and have created a love that no others can come close to. Over the years people have called us the perfect couple, have told us they have modeled their relationship after ours. I don’t know that they should have.

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    Please come home

    by  • September 12, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Miss You • 0 Comments

    They say home is where the heart is. But then why aren’t you here? You need to be here. I know you love me, and I love you too but we are so far apart. It isn’t fair, and isn’t working for me anymore. This distance is tearing me apart, which is causing us to

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    Happily Never After

    by  • September 12, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Disappointment • 0 Comments

    You were the one who gave me a chance for who I was. You didn’t judge, didn’t follow along with your asshole friends, and comforted me when I was down. I thought you were different. It’s like you can treat me as if I don’t exist when you’re around the boys, but when it’s just

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    premonition….

    by  • September 12, 2011 • Thoughts • 0 Comments

    just had a very strong premonition to you c- that you’re going to die. i mean you’re annoying, and you always get drunk and try to fuck me, but you’re like a little brother. i think i may actually like you. as a friend of course…. Related Post Letter to self Drugs. Fuckin’ Google

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