I wrote some poems ( Read more... )

Y O U ... C A N ... O N L Y ... T Y P E ... O N E ... W O R D ( Read more... )

"It's not denial. I'm just very selective about the reality I accept ( Read more... )

Okay, fine. He doesn't deserve me. He's been unimaginably cold and cruel. The worst part is not that he doesn't care anymore. The worst part is that I still do. Come on, time. Come on.

I'm still tied to him. Every time I swim away from him and start to heal, he hooks me and reels me back in. And then he decides he doesn't want me and throws me back in the water. I'm in shock everytime, and the healing process starts all over again. Sooner or later, I'm gonna stop taking the bait. The more he does this, the sooner that will happen ( Read more... )

Audacity ( Read more... )

I broke up with him several times and I became the girl who cried wolf. I offered a break and he thought it was a great idea. Three weeks later, we broke up. We recently had some nasty words and we're not speaking. So much for my soulmate.

So I'm in CT for the summer. Who wants to hang out?

He does't like my poetry. He feels regret for sacrifices he makes. He's not sensitive to my moods. Is he really in love with me and I'm just obsessed? That's scary. Well.. his looks didn't make it to my heart, tonight. He knows he's charming. He's practically Don Giovanni, and admits to occasionally feeling chained to me. What a libertine ( Read more... )

I like the weight of his ring on my finger.

Nobody writes in verse anymore.