February 2012
10 posts
Everyone has their own little quirks that make them unique. What makes you YOU?
January 2012
23 posts
My life’s gotten simple since. And it fluctuates so much. Happy and sad and back again. I’m not crying out too much. Think about you all the time. It’s strange and hard to deal. Think about you lying there. And those blankets lie so still. Nothing breathes here in the cold. Nothing moves or even smiles.
Trust. Such a small word yet carries so much baggage. A defining factor in any relationship. How do you earn it? What can you do to repair the loss, other than to give it time? How do you prove to the one you love that you can be trusted, you can be that honorable person they expect of you, you have the ability to fight temptation and come home alone at the end of the night?
If you could go anywhere in the world, with anyone whom you choose, what would you do? What experiences do you wish to share with yourself before youth escapes you and the real life begins to take over? What do you wish to do with your life?
One of my favorite parts of entering a new relationship is the motivation and drive that new special someone gives you. They inspire you to be the person you wished you would become one day despite current circumstances. When asked about aspirations, are you not lofty and hopeful? You share your true desires, your deepest dreams, and reveal the little quirks that make you who you really...
It’s been a while since I’ve fallen for anyone. Years really. I forgot how great this feeling was, the fact that you have no idea where your future with that person may lay, the mutual trust you endow with another, the loneliness you feel at night sleeping alone. Vulnerability isn’t easy. It isn’t simple to join your life with another, even if only temporary, but it sure is...
December 2011
5 posts
November 2011
19 posts
Leave me out with the waste, this is not what I do
It’s the wrong kind of place to be thinking of you
It’s the wrong time for somebody new
It’s a small crime and I’ve got no excuse
Doesn’t it seem like just when you’ve sworn off relationships and become happy and comfortable being alone that a boy comes in and ruins all those plans for being independent and single?
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