Sep 02, 2009 04:53
My head is filled with words words words but there's not enough time and no one to tell them to. Someone tell me a story; tell me about being lost and found again; these semicolons don't make sense yet: this city shouldn't be so quiet, be so loud.
♥ I am okay; settling in is just difficult, and it's hard these first few days without close friends.
tidings of comfort,
happiness is not a fish,
hurt,
universal universities