i remember the first time you told me you loved me. i remember how my palms began to sweat immediately following the swift rush of blood to my head (and heart). it was midsummer and exactly what i had been waiting to hear for the past four years. in eight letters you broke down months of resolve, and hard work. in eight letters, you made me fall for you again, and again, and again so when i finally came up for air, all I could say was 'and i think i love you too'. the next week was the best week of my life; even the sun couldn't compete with the light radiating from within somewhere in the middle of my chest.
i didn't know that a week later,
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if i had a diary
i called b eight times last night and listened to his voicemail just so i could hear the sound of his voice. i hung out with n last night and all of today and he loves you, he said he'd marry you in a heart beat if you guys were at that point in your lives. he said to get out of my relationship with b because he knows it was no good for you he says he knows you can do better, you should do better, and you deserve so much better than him. hes a really sweet boy. he says i should run as fast as a can from b.
ive gotten shitfaced the past four nights...
and i still cant get b out of my god-damned mind.
There used to be a time when simple smiles were enough.
When climbing into your bed just as the honeyed sun began to filter through the windows was just the thing I needed. We used to laugh easily, love easily, care easily. We used to be easily. Our existence was simple and seemingly fixed. But then the fights started; our words and thoughts tinged red with jealousy, anger, irritation, and a need for freedom; a need for bluer skies, greener seas, and lighter minds.
I remember sitting on the edge of the dock; toes barely skimming the cool surface of the pond below, listening to you tell story after story in-between deep inhalations and shall
there was a time before
you and i
when nothing seemed just right
you were left behind
and she told you
it's just not our time
will you remember me
if i promise
that i'll hold your hand (never let go)
will you stay close to me
i can show you how
to love again.
just let me be the one
to give you love
the pain will end.
will you remember me
if i promise
that i'll hold your hand (never let go)
i'll hold your hand.
and i'm tired of falling in and out of love with who i thought you were. who i convinced myself you could be
i'm tired of loving a shell of the person you might have been, because baby, your edges are crumbling and the planes of you cheekbones beginning to fade.
and im scared, im scared because everytime i reach for your hand, it dissappears right before my eyes. youre leaving me, slowly leaving me.
bit by bit.
piece by piece.
and my feet, my feet they cant keep up, cant maintain the pace at which your weaving your way in and out of my vision.
in and out of my life.
you promised you'd be there when i got back
babe,
you've set my heart a-racin and my thoughts a spinnin. i can no longer seperate where i end and you begin. we've become a singly entity like the night and the stars. and my fingers are searchin for something,
someone,
to hold them tight and promise to never let go
-----
somtimes i think hearts are like puzzle pieces and if somehow we could all manage to align our piece with the others, the world would finally find the one thing we all want and need.
-----
lately, ive been fixated with this image of a night sky, darker than the darkest blue, and deeper than the deepest ocean, sprinkled with a million twinkling stars, reflecting
don't leave me
don't hurt me,
promise you'll never let me down.
just be there,
touch me there.
i'll live here
in your arms.
i'll kiss you,
i need you,
to be there
in my heart.
dont leave me,
dont hurt me,
promise you'll never let me down.
don't leave me,
don't hurt me.
promise you'll never let me down
right hereeee
right nowwwww
right hereee.
right now for me.
right hereeeee
right nowwwwww
right hereeeee
right now for me.
believe me,
dont leave me
pronmise you'll never let me down.
dont hurt me,
dont leave me,
promise you'll never let me down..
i remember the first time you told me you loved me. i remember how my palms began to sweat immediately following the swift rush of blood to my head (and heart). it was midsummer and exactly what i had been waiting to hear for the past four years. in eight letters you broke down months of resolve, and hard work. in eight letters, you made me fall for you again, and again, and again so when i finally came up for air, all I could say was 'and i think i love you too'. the next week was the best week of my life; even the sun couldn't compete with the light radiating from within somewhere in the middle of my chest.
i didn't know that a week later,
if i had a diary by beneath-the-surface, literature
Literature
if i had a diary
i called b eight times last night and listened to his voicemail just so i could hear the sound of his voice. i hung out with n last night and all of today and he loves you, he said he'd marry you in a heart beat if you guys were at that point in your lives. he said to get out of my relationship with b because he knows it was no good for you he says he knows you can do better, you should do better, and you deserve so much better than him. hes a really sweet boy. he says i should run as fast as a can from b.
ive gotten shitfaced the past four nights...
and i still cant get b out of my god-damned mind.
There used to be a time when simple smiles were enough.
When climbing into your bed just as the honeyed sun began to filter through the windows was just the thing I needed. We used to laugh easily, love easily, care easily. We used to be easily. Our existence was simple and seemingly fixed. But then the fights started; our words and thoughts tinged red with jealousy, anger, irritation, and a need for freedom; a need for bluer skies, greener seas, and lighter minds.
I remember sitting on the edge of the dock; toes barely skimming the cool surface of the pond below, listening to you tell story after story in-between deep inhalations and shall
there was a time before
you and i
when nothing seemed just right
you were left behind
and she told you
it's just not our time
will you remember me
if i promise
that i'll hold your hand (never let go)
will you stay close to me
i can show you how
to love again.
just let me be the one
to give you love
the pain will end.
will you remember me
if i promise
that i'll hold your hand (never let go)
i'll hold your hand.
and i'm tired of falling in and out of love with who i thought you were. who i convinced myself you could be
i'm tired of loving a shell of the person you might have been, because baby, your edges are crumbling and the planes of you cheekbones beginning to fade.
and im scared, im scared because everytime i reach for your hand, it dissappears right before my eyes. youre leaving me, slowly leaving me.
bit by bit.
piece by piece.
and my feet, my feet they cant keep up, cant maintain the pace at which your weaving your way in and out of my vision.
in and out of my life.
you promised you'd be there when i got back
babe,
you've set my heart a-racin and my thoughts a spinnin. i can no longer seperate where i end and you begin. we've become a singly entity like the night and the stars. and my fingers are searchin for something,
someone,
to hold them tight and promise to never let go
-----
somtimes i think hearts are like puzzle pieces and if somehow we could all manage to align our piece with the others, the world would finally find the one thing we all want and need.
-----
lately, ive been fixated with this image of a night sky, darker than the darkest blue, and deeper than the deepest ocean, sprinkled with a million twinkling stars, reflecting
don't leave me
don't hurt me,
promise you'll never let me down.
just be there,
touch me there.
i'll live here
in your arms.
i'll kiss you,
i need you,
to be there
in my heart.
dont leave me,
dont hurt me,
promise you'll never let me down.
don't leave me,
don't hurt me.
promise you'll never let me down
right hereeee
right nowwwww
right hereee.
right now for me.
right hereeeee
right nowwwwww
right hereeeee
right now for me.
believe me,
dont leave me
pronmise you'll never let me down.
dont hurt me,
dont leave me,
promise you'll never let me down..
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and were naive to them.
we were only fifteen, thinking we were eighteen.
one minute they were telling us to "enjoy your youth while it lasts." now its: "what do you want to do with your life" we no longer cared about boyfriends, girlfriends, relationships. they themselves were so middle school now its stolen kisses between classes. akward fumblings in the back of your old chevy pick up.
and my hearts racing. and my palms are sweating. and ive got that tingly feeling in the back of my brain, but this is where we are. this is what we are. and theres no use trying to explain it to anyone, because to them its just puppy love. "you'll get over it". but its not, a
im making a book!
its actually made up of a lot of the stuff on here
but i think im going to add in some photography ive done as well.
hehe im excited!!
it'll be pretty cheap... probably around 8 dollars or so?
feedback?
think anybody would buy it?
finally have my computer back!
which explains why you guys havent seen much of me
which by the way, im really sorry about that.
im hoping to have a few new pieces up sometime in the near future,
have things up and runnning again.
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