I am inlove
with a boy
and his guitar.

I am inlove
with a sound
and it's effect.

I am inlove
with a boy
and his mind.

I am inlove
with a thought
and it's ideas.

I am inlove
with a boy
and his guitar.


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Yesterday was amazing. Sitting on the beach, listening to music, singing, talking, watching, thinking, with one of the few people in this town that still listens. It helped me. It helped clear my head. Sitting in the car when it was raining, watching the waves break, being silly. It was so nice, just to get away from the town without having to say ( Read more... )

I forgot to post this.. I've been meaning to.

It feels like reckless driving when we're talking.
It's fun while it lasts, and it's faster then walking, but no one's going to sympathize when we crash.
They'll say, "You hit what you head for, you got what you asked" and we'll simply reply..
"We didn't know, we didn't even try. One minuter there was ( Read more... )

I could sit here, watching you, listening to the sounds you create, the way your fingers produce such amazing notes.
The way your face turns into a serious smile. The way you look up when you notice I'm watching.
I'm a spy, a fool, and I'm madly inlove with a boy with a guitar and a plan.
I'm Shurie, and I love a boy named Mike.

make me feel amazing.
The way you touch me, kiss me, hug me, hold me, even scold me.

Amazing

I ran away from the world wide web again.. It'll happen ( Read more... )

Maybe this will make sense and maybe it won't ( Read more... )

* D.A.T.A course done.. 35$ wasted on bullshit, just to get a piece of paper saying I know that drinking, doing drugs, and driving is bad ( Read more... )

"So I'm sad and I feel lonely ( Read more... )

Maybe I can't. We'll see where it goes.