Sunday, September 27, 2009

Saturday, September 26, 2009

vanilla twilight


would you lie with me, and just forget the world?

'

Here's wishing you the bluest sky,
And hoping something better comes tomorrow.



Monday, September 21, 2009

journaling

I think that's what i find most strange about this world; nobody ever says how they feel. They hurt, but they don't cry out. They're happy, but they don't dance or jump around. And they're angry but they hardly ever scream, because they feel ashamed. Nothing's worse than that. So we all walk around with our heads looking down and never look up and see how beautiful the sky is.


Monday, September 14, 2009

yes, me

to a fault

This one's for the lonely
The ones that seek and find
Only to be let down
Time after time

This one's for the torn down
The experts at the fall
Come on friends get up now
You're not alone at all

And this part was for her
This part was for her
This part was for her
Does she remember?

It comes and goes in waves, i....

This one's for the faithless
The ones that are surprised
They are only where they are now
Regardless of their fight

This one's for believing
If only for it's sake
Come on friends get up now
Love is to be made

And this part was for her
This part was for her
This part was for her
Does she remember?

It comes and goes in waves,
I am only led to wonder why
It comes and goes in waves
I am only led to wonder why
Why I try

This is for the ones who stand
For the ones who try again
For the ones who need a hand
For the ones who think they can

It comes and goes in waves,
I am only led to wonder why
It comes and goes in waves
I am only led to wonder why
Why I try

Friday, September 4, 2009

(not mine)

 Advice for the future:



Do one thing every day that scares you.

Sing.

Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts.



Floss.


Don’t waste your time on jealousy.


Remember compliments you receive. Forget the insults.


Keep your old love letters.


Dance, even if you have nowhere to do it but your living room.

Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.

Do not read beauty magazines.



Be kind to your knees. You’ll miss them when they’re gone.


Pray.      

a l o n e

The best moments in reading are when you come across something-
A thought, a feeling, a way of looking at things--
That you'd thought special, particular to you.
And here it is, set down by someone else,
a person you've never met, maybe even someone long dead.
And it's as if a hand has come out and taken yours.


Tuesday, September 1, 2009