I love scarlett, I love my family & friends, I love music, I love making things, I love talking, I love silence, I love paradox, I love not understanding, I love admitting it, I love saying thank you, I love saying you're welcome,
When I asked for the secrets, he said, "live for now"
and when it's too much, it's too much, and there you go
and i welled up
When I asked her for help, she said sure
your my best friend
and that is what I am now
and i welled up
When I told her it was a mistake, she said
Spilling milk is a mistake,
and shes "decided to grow up and go about my life normally"
and sometimes there's real magic in humility
and sometimes it's just sort of sad
i would like to write more completely
about events and trains of thought
but impressionistic verse and the occasional burst is where i'm at.