There are still some songs I can't listen to. I'm sure he understands me and my fear because we used to have long conversations about them all the time. I played one song we all shared together and we were fine while it was still instrumental, but as soon as his voice creeped in and started singing those lyrics we're all so familiar with, he asked ( Read more... )

What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why,
I have forgotten, and what arms have lain
Under my head till morning; but the rain
Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh
Upon the glass and listen for reply,
And in my heart there stirs a quiet pain
For unremembered lads that not again
Will turn to me at midnight with a cry.
Thus in winter stands ( Read more... )

"Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you. Then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, ( Read more... )