I know that someday you'll be sleeping, Darling, likely dreaming off the pain.

I hope you'll hear me in the streetlight's humming, softly breathing out your name.

I know that even with the seams stitched tightly, darling scars will remain.

I say we scrape them from each other, darling, and let them wash off in the rain.

And when they run into the river ( Read more... )

He's still not over you
what do I do?
what do I do?

Well take me, take me back to your bed
I love you so much that it hurts my head
Say I don't mind you under my skin
I'll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in
When we were made we were set apart
Life is a test and I get bad marks
Now some saint got the job of writing down my sins
The storm is coming, the storm is coming in

I always fall for these guys
that I like more than they like me
or at least that`s how I perceieve it

James says the relationship is only as happy
as it`s least happy part.

Gahhhh

edit: forgot I love too much. Riiiiiiight.

Starting to feel the beginning of a healthy relationship.
WTF is a healthy relationship?

This thing with James is crazy.
I feel like no one has ever loved me before
and now I'm feeling it for the first time ever.

Every single cliche about love is becoming apparent,
and I don't know what to do about it,

I remember once when I was really young,
reading this ( Read more... )

Are you in or are you out
The words are stones in my mouth
Hush little baby don't you cry
Truth comes down
Strikes me in the eye

Turning season within
Brand new nails across my skin
But who am I to imply
That I was found
That I found you in the white

To overcome this
I become one with
The quiet cold of late november
If you don't see
I'll remain unseen
Until there ( Read more... )

Hello Livejournal,

I'm eating a lindt chocolate rabbit this morning.
Day after Easter, fer sure.

Yesterday was the best Easter ever.
Falling close behind the year my mum got Sean
and I both scooters and I broke my leg a week later.

But seriously it was awesome.

Adrian and I did illicit items
and walked to the lake with Age's friend Justin
and then smoked ( Read more... )

I finally have the damned house to my self.

It's been really hard lately
to feel like myself
when I'm living with Adrian
and loud-face Marcus.

I sometimes find myself
wishing I lived by myself still.
Except that I was still dating Adrian.
But we just had seperate houses.

I remember when I was single
I was fucking DESPERATE to live with someone again.
Gah my ( Read more... )

Hello Livejournal,

You're like the sad friend who always hangs around
even when you're not used in months.
I feel kind of bad for having you...
Like maybe I should write you a Dear John letter
but still come back to you once in a while like an awful boyfriend.

Oh well.

I got a random comment on a random post
and decided to blog again...
probably just this ( Read more... )

 Ian is a silly muffin.
SILLY SILLY MUFFIN.