Missing an opportunity to be with you is like missing an opportunity to gaze at a starry night in some field out in the country.
A silent moment.
The boy and girl sat beside each other on the number two bus. Not really sure if it was the right bus, but neither of them were concerned. Because they were together. They talked lightly, not really striking a real conversation. The boy put his hand on the girl’s fingers, she started moving her fingers around, showing that she wanted his hand. The boy couldn’t help but smile. He let...
I just wanna break you down so badly While I trip over everything you say I...
The girl was blinded by the radiant sun as she slowly opened her eyes. She was laying in the long grass, staring towards the sapphire sky. She quickly rose herself to a sitting position. She scanned the area around her. She didn’t know where she was. As she brought herself to her feet, she noticed her shoes. They were completely worn out, caused by walking from the looks of it. The soles...
The boy awoke under the shade of a tree, in a grassy field. The sun was shining brightly, with only few clouds in the sky. The grass hills stretched as far as he could see. He felt content, everything look beautiful. But only one thing was wrong. He doesn’t remember anything. He doesn’t know where he is from, or how he got here. He can barely remember who he is. Only fragments of his...
Watching Dear John
lisamarilyn: Expectations: Reality:
So today I got a chance to join my friend Ian, and my brother in a jam sesh. It’s really been a long time since the last time i’ve been to a jam. And during this time I felt my heart rise, and my mind open. This was music. This was the passion that drove people. That drove me. We moved from acoustic, to pop-punk, to straight up hardcore. It was amazing. Music is strong, it moves...
"You still cross my mind, time to time"
Up, down, and all around.
I’m sorry if it seems like I haven’t been “focused” Don’t worry about it, it’s nothing. Shake it off and remember. I held your hands too keep them warm. I walked through the cold to make sure you were okay. I try to make you smile, everyday. So remember, I care for you. A lot.
When I wake up I feel my bed. I feel the softness of it’s foam. When I shower I feel the water fall on my head. When I fall I feel the light pain on my arms when I try to lessen the blow. When my past relationships ended I felt empty. I am a person. I’m not some thing that can be used for attention. I’m not some switch that you can decide to flip whenever YOU feel like it. You...
Kill The House Lights.
I wish I could talk to you on the phone more often. ‘Cause talking with you is the bomb. Seriously, and anyways. I think it’s ten times better than waiting ten minutes for a five word message. Maybe? Yes? No?
If I gave you this flower, would you smile?