

Wishes DO come trueOnce I wished I had a girl that really loved me. I should've wished she didn't have cancer.Wishes DO come true


I'm Going to Lose YouTheres nothing we can do.I'm Going to Lose You
You are going to wither away I'm going to keep on loving you You are going to keep on loving me Theres nothing I can do
But we can't do nothing.


I Cried Today...and maybe you don't know but that is something I just don't do.I Cried Today
Maybe you don't realize that just watching you sleep while I stroked your cheek was enough to remind me that one day much too soon I'll be touching that same face. But it will be much colder.
Much more dead.


I'm OutI stopped writing because maybe if I don't lay out how much I'm dissatisfied with my life I'll forget.I'm Out
I'll forget how fragile people are, and how i have a tendency
to fuck them up.
I'll forget how alone
I am and how much nothing really matters.
I'll forget the pieces of me
I agave away. The pieces I'll never get back.
And maybe I'll remember how to think I'm happy.


2669-BIn the early hours, when he is still asleep, she begins counting the tiny black and white tiles plastered to the ceiling of their flat. Some are chipped, some are covered by a layer of dust, and some are not tiles at all, but cockroaches in disguise. By 143 he has stretched his arms and kissed her neck, by 206 he has tied his shoes and lit a cigarette, and by 262 he's always gone. She knows that the smell of coffee will dissipate by 329 and that if she can bother getting out of bed to call her worried mom for once, or even just go to the damn bathroom, he will be back by 2338.2669-B
If she counts slowly.
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So


amor de lejos.you used to blow into my ear while i was trying to fall asleep.amor de lejos.
i'd laugh and pull off both of our shirts, kiss
you chest and ears and eyelids until neither
of us could breathe. afterwards you'd sleepily
call me your little snuggle puppy, curve your
body around mine, and just when you'd close
your eyes i'd laugh and blow into your ear.
we never used to have any change because we'd go downtown and feed the parking meters by hand, like they were curious metal monsters. you could never resist helplessness, which is probably why you love me.
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think about your troubles.
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"You know, you and I are like crystal. Most people are just glass. The world sings a note to them and they can't feel it. But we hum. But you have to be careful. You have to know when to stop humming, because crystal will shatter."
-Brian Hall
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