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Saturday, March 30, 2013, 11:23 AM
and your smile that unveils, your touch just surreal, your voice like a lullaby.. when you come close to me, i know my heart's free, to love; to play; to glee
what I see may be deceiving, truth lies underneath the skin
hope will blossom my believing the heart that lies within
Thursday, March 28, 2013, 7:23 AM
if painting is insanity, paint on
Tuesday, March 26, 2013, 1:24 PM
flipped through some photoswe had so much fun
realizing what i'd been dreading to surface
at least im feeling again - at least im not so numb anymore
I miss your comforting voice.
Maybe all I want is to have at least one person to turn to after a long day. Maybe all I want is that person to be you.
Sunday, March 24, 2013, 11:29 PM
wish you knew
Saturday, March 23, 2013, 11:04 AM
for when I scream in desperationthe pierce goes unheard
I tug at you endlessly
the view's nicer on the other side
drive up to you and honk
the zebra appears
Friday, March 22, 2013, 12:16 AM
on the other side through a downward spiral / my love for you went viral / i loved you every mile you drove away
Wednesday, March 20, 2013, 8:26 AM
still unsure of whether i miss you or notits not like im not used to you not being around
Saturday, March 16, 2013, 11:36 PM
Wednesday, March 13, 2013, 2:34 PM
seacanoes
You are the sea,calm as ever,
patient as can be.
I am the volcano
hiding deep within
building up past debri.
Eruption; a tsunami flushes all away.
Landscapes, plans, futures left at bay.
I stay, you're gone, high up in the air -
only parts of you are left with the mountain of despair.
but soon you'd come raining down,
up from high above
into the ocean you will fall,
healing ever more.
Monday, March 11, 2013, 6:32 PM
dreams
If you choose to let go, to not support my decision, I am fine with that.
But, I plead of you to be out of my life from now on.
I have my dreams, I chase them.
I am doing this for myself, no one else. Not my parents, not anyone, but for once, myself; my passion; my pride; my glory.
Saturday, March 2, 2013, 1:35 PM
Blasting voice a few octaves lower than mine
Stuck in my head
it's not going away
Demanding
Commanding
Perfecting
Repressing
I want to be me
Who's in my head
I'm losing my mind