• Archive for December 1st, 2011

    Oh, Buttercup.

    by  • December 1, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Waxing Poetic • 10 Comments

    Dear part of me that won’t admit the truth, Today I realized that maybe Just maybe Maybe Maybe this was wrong. Maybe every single word I spoke Was crazy. Maybe Maybe I’m a crybaby And every single lady Walking bravely Is simply Plainly even vaguely Feeling this achy Maybe. And maybe Maybe I tried. To

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    It shouldn’t be.

    by  • December 1, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Love - Pure and Simple • 2 Comments

    K~~ It shouldn’t be this hard to be in love. I shouldn’t trust this. The distance. The disappearances. The dishonesty. I shouldn’t believe this. The longing. The lust. The love. But I do. I trust the distance, because the distance can be closed. I trust the disappearances, because you always return. I trust the dishonesty,

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