Monday, September 19, 2011

beautiful.

I'm 
so 
tired
of not 
having 
the 
courage 
to live 
a normal, 
boring 
life.

Sunday, September 18, 2011

in your own words...

i spent hours
trying to write
you something
long,
thoughtful,
and beautiful.
but every time
my pen 
touched the paper.
all i could think was...

i love her too much to even breathe.

please. never leave.

i was only trying to spell a loss.

i keep hiding 
little 
notes for 
you, sending 
them through 
text 
in it's various 
form. i just 
want you 
to know... i 
think about you. 
i wish 
i could write 
in this. 
i wish 
i would write 
anything 
down anymore.

please... are you listening?