February 2011
venting
The way she speaks of him, so naturally, so easily, so genuine, so carefree, so freely, so… meant to be. Just because, not to prove to us. All I wish I could be. For someone who doesn’t have much to say, and pleads to be stubborn, I have yet to feel the reality as much as she spoke of him so. Never so much in vivid detail can I see a vision look so much like a reality I could only...
Deliberation for Deliverance // i don't fucking...
Deliberation for deliverance. Taking a reflection in your clouded perception that has caused me to break and think of every itch humanely possible. I’m left with the same unwelcoming feeling, that same ininvited stranger that is so intrusive to my personal space, that same unwarranted scattered, stampeded, clusterfuck of emotions that crawls down my spine and infests every nerve in my...
The awkward moment when you get a mini heart...
leilockheart:
Happens all the time.
