Witness not with our eyes, but with the feelings that cry out in the night . Feign your smile and march towards uncertainty.
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Witness not with our eyes, but with the feelings that cry out in the night . Feign your smile and march towards uncertainty.
the night, knowing she’s right leaves her door unlocked.
i had a dream last night. she was beautiful and i’ve never seen her face before. We laughed, we talked, and i cried when i awoke. live my dream to the fullest and allow me to rot in complacency, i’m getting the hang of it
How many years has this corner of the blogosphere been an outlet for me. .? it is cold. my bird is freezing. i’ve lost many loves. i can’t get the ringing out of my ears . I’m
I stare him down but he is fast asleep. I can see it. His eyes open every now and then but he knows i won’t make a move. He is freed from any cage and lies right next to me. He has already headed out for the night. I wonder how he feels— if he misses the days my brother and I would play with him for hours. he himself has a brother now. I wonder if he's happy. I wonder if he understands. I wonder if he dreams about us.
you and me... would make such a good we
when you said i was the first to listen...
was that reality or fiction ?
One of the scariest things they say, one of the scariest of them all! The day you find (the day you find!) ! !
You were the problem all along.
the air is rotten. Through the pyre i hope to grab light. I’m not feeling the same. At this rate... I just might decay too!