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because this one involves too many feelings, too much feeling i don't/can't have.

september 12th, 12:39am: "you know what i'm really scared of. is that i love... you. i want you to come home. then we should go to vegas n get married i mean it. there really is no excuse baby beautiful. i love you. then let's do it. either way we have the same shot as everyone else right. come home i'll support you. for real on the real. let's do ( Read more... )

a summer moving in with a boyfriend, and then a best friend, a second chance, work and then alaska is a fast summer. a good summer.. the best summer i've ever had.

ps:
"sometimes i want so bad to say i love you"

flowers are like women. don't pick her if you're going to throw her away and ruin her. the moment you pick her you have to take care of her, because there will never be another flower like her.

she told me to think about my future and what is best for me but all i could think about was his arms, his teeth, that face, my head on his chest, and the way i feel when he holds me.

he came back for me and so, this past week ( Read more... )

ever since i met you,
all of my feelings have been a reflection of you. i can't eat anymore; food doesn't taste good. air no longer helps me breathe. i can't think of anything else anymore; it's all you. i'm all for you. "you go into relationships selling yourself;" it must be true..

so now what do i do? isang mahal. love yourself first.

moving into josh's apartment tomorrow..

the smell of green from your lungs ( Read more... )

i'm going to start reading the virgin suicides within the next few days. time time time by myself. it's my 18th birthday; doesn't feel like it. i'm into the sun and messy hair and tattoos (i'm getting them). all i want is to curl up in front of a movie or a full box dvd set of a good show, ice cream in hand (cake batter flavored, with frosted ( Read more... )