I often wonder where you are...
May 2011
1 post
April 2011
4 posts
“We think you’ll find that every woman in her heart of hearts longs for three things: to be romanced, to play an irreplaceable role in a great adventure, and to unveil beauty. That’s what makes a woman come alive.”
March 2011
10 posts
Who cares if you disagree?
You are not me.
Who made you king of anything?
So you dare tell me who to be.
Who died and made you king of anything?
“The bruises go away, and so does how you hate, and so does the feeling that everything you receive from life is something you have earned.”
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“Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever.”
—Psalm 23
Mother.
Stay the hell out of my life.
Stop meddling in things that have absolutely nothing to do with you.
Stop treating me like a baby.
Piss off.
Marry me.
I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want us to grow old in each others arms.
February 2011
8 posts
“For we, we are not long here
Our time is but a breath
So we better breathe it
And I, I was made to live
I was made to love
I was made to know You
Hope is coming for me
Hope, He is coming” —
Our time is but a breath
So we better breathe it
And I, I was made to live
I was made to love
I was made to know You
Hope is coming for me
Hope, He is coming” —
Your silence hurts me more than your words ever could.
The List
They’re all part of the list
The things that I miss
Things like your funny little laugh
Or the way you smile
Or the way we kiss
What I noticed is this
I come up with something new
Every single time
That I sit and reminisce
