
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Fitz and the Dizzyspells

Labels:
andrew bird,
being happy,
goodbyes,
greg laswell,
not caring,
not giving a fuck,
refuse
Monday, January 4, 2010
i have many unorganized thoughts about you

There is no one to brush the hair out of my eyes when I wake.
My forehead is left unkissed.
I suppose I should get used to you not being here for the next couple of weeks, because in a few months you'll be gone for 3 months.
Hearing you say it out loud that you miss me, my knees buckle just a bit.
Eventually I will tell you just how much I care, because I love the way you show me just how much you care about me every day.
I hate the city sometimes and I really don't like the cold at all, but we were standing in the middle of the busiest street on the east coast and you kissed me.
The cars, the smog and the people aren't there, everything melts away.
And I kiss you back, I kiss you with everything in my heart.
Ps: I love you.
Labels:
etc.,
forehead,
heart,
i miss you,
kiss,
new york,
new york city,
the met,
winter's love,
wruv
Thursday, December 24, 2009
the fixer
"So leave out the others baby
And say I'm the only one
Cut out the uniforms and settle with the sun
Hey I want you to know
Cos I wanna know
And it's a strange condition
And life in prison
It's got me outta my head
And I don't know what I came for..."
And say I'm the only one
Cut out the uniforms and settle with the sun
Hey I want you to know
Cos I wanna know
And it's a strange condition
And life in prison
It's got me outta my head
And I don't know what I came for..."
Last night I heard you whispering it in your sleep, I think you feel it too.
How is it possible that I can miss you already?
Labels:
admitting,
adorable,
bed,
can't wait,
cute,
love,
noms,
winter's love
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Summer's Past

Labels:
awkward,
awkward situations,
i love summer,
i miss you,
old friends,
out of control,
summer,
weird
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Monday, December 14, 2009
battlewounds.

Friday, December 4, 2009
you're in so much trouble you can't hide in the covers
I wake up every morning and instead of burying myself in all the covers, I wake up happy, I wake up feeling lucky. I have someone to love and someone who loves me, my best friend. I have two people who accept me unconditionally for all that I am, for everything I bring to the table. These two people mean the world to me, and I haven't known either of them for years and years. However, instead of expecting or hoping rather, that they would be there for me I don't have to ask they just are. And I think that means everything, means everything to me at least. I can go to sleep without worrying constantly without my heart feeling heavy.
This is quite possibly my favorite winter song, no matter what happens I always come back to this song.
This is quite possibly my favorite winter song, no matter what happens I always come back to this song.
Labels:
being happy,
bestfriend,
boyfriend,
hiding under the covers,
love,
matt pond pa,
morning,
sleeping
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