may 08I’ll break your baby Your crazy baby And I’ll watch her lie still and breathless. And I’ll love her better without the icing, because crazy babies do as they’re told. Little lay waiting, concentrate on bringing my whole never ending fairytale to life. We’ll make it, if we’re always hoping and always bleeding from the very thing that makes us human Cause I promise I’ll be human with you. And I’ll be broken, if it means you’ll stay. Crazymay 08
baby you mean the world to me and I can’t
stand to stand if you’re not never end
i know i didmaybe one day i'll be able to write poems about boyfriends and cotton candy and they'll sound okay because it stopped hurting a while agoi know i did
and i'll learn to paint pictures with dribbling words that mean more to the people who read it than they do to me.
thinking of boyfriend feelings can only lead me back to a loney house and a musty forgetting smell
cause you're to only one to have stayed there the only one to spend gradually more time playing my sister's playstation than in my bed
[12:50 a.m. 14/12/2008]
an
FeashBeware the goldfish; The one that haunts the sleep time. He will suck your thumb.Feash
warkikiHarken dawns with crying nights appease to please to die for we are only living dieing or so the worldwarkiki
it seems to be.
Control me baby burn my battles for i dont cry
without
thinking of you and cannot think of you without guns without bombs without love without hope
my baby bring us hope write me of the dawn of the new day let me believe we will be free and that this is all worthwhile
for i can see a world gone mad with grief and dieing its dieing i die i love
running.you tell me that everything has a time limit on it; friendships, days, moments, love. everything is limited, you say, so we might as well rush, run. because it's all going to end anyway, right?running.
so i started to notice the time stamps painted on your hands, the calendars written all over your heart. i started to wonder, how much time do we have left? how many more held hands, secrets, inside jokes, i love you's? how many more?
i wondered and ran,
ran through the forests without smelling the scent of after-rain. i ran on the darkened streets at midnight without noticing the streetlights, passing lit houses
11:11 make a wishshe always liked poetic boys, the ones that talk in riddles. it’s plain and simple why she liked him. he was like a scattered puzzle waiting to be put together. she always wanted to be the one who would collect the pieces and make him whole again.11:11 make a wish
while she was busy seeing stars, he would be busy trying to find his pulse. he could never find it, and sometimes it worried him. it worried him that he could never find the proof that he was really there. often he would put his hands on her heart and it would beatbeatbeat. he would take such comfort in knowing that at least one of them was alive.
+
“
moving forward
I Have To Pee
--
Hello world! I love you.
--
[link]
--
we will fold and freeze together far away from here.i'm not really sure quite why i put that there...
--
An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
So, we haven't talked in a while. Hope you're doing just great. =]
She misses you. Alot. <3
--
Live overpoweringly, devastatingly, awesomely, deeply, intensely, overwhelmingly, and incredibly. <3
--
--
'she is stupid and insane.'
and i said:
'think about youself!'
and she:
'but...oh, my phone rings.'
Previous Page12345...Next Page