with soo many little thoughts ( Read more... )

I dont go on the computer as much as i used too ( Read more... )

What am i getting at here? I know what i'm missing but still i act like i dont. its like this heart is bound to turmoil. Heartache isn't my disease its pumping through my veins, and i need to keep it there. My Love amazes me, she is beautiful in everyway, i couldn't be happier with her, she chases away all else to bring my sunshine back to me, she ( Read more... )

I don't think of myself as much of a writer. I would like to be one, but i just have "it". Writers have "it" that thing that drives them, its in them that compels them to write. Thats what I'm missing. It makes them feel complete when they write. I could live without writing, i get nothing substantial out of it, so why do i ? I guess i don't want ( Read more... )