it’s a funny thing to know you just won’t be loved can’t be how could you? asking them to pick u over the obvious good begging you to throw away the light and step into a dark little corner of loathing so artificially in-genuine thinking you could be liked like breathing but knowing im the…
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something ive accepted this year is just the natural transitions the oh so sweet tenacity of how i seem to end up somewhere new just drifting by onto the next place onto the next phase it all seems to fly by a blink and im gone one second and a new scene thankful for it…
you talk too much
ow the strike of the chord a pang in my heart as i realize ive done it again i talked too much made the room spin around me in an attempt to feel as though i am what you would want awkward smiles and giggles when i blink “there she goes, the one who couldn’t…
wandering eyes and home
it’s unintentional, i know the way my neck gradually turns at every turn of the door knob careful to hide the forlorn look in my eyes when i realize it’s not you careful to hide the sparkles of joy in my eyes when i recognize the way your presence has fully overtaken the room is…