February 2012
Can't make someone want you.
No matter how much you want them to change. And willingly be with you.
I would get mad. But then that would mean I’d have to give a fuck.
People who leave constantly deserve to leave, not to be brought back.
January 2012
Feeling a change in me.
My mind
Diving deep,
Sinking down,
my heart she will keep,
Buried deep in the ocean floor,
Remember the times,
So free; ready to explore.
These times are rough, the ocean growls.
I am thrown back out to land.
head change, bodies liften, carried.
We arise together, hand-by-hand.
The night never ends, suspended in bliss,
View with heavy eyes, sore hearted,
I dream of you, cupid’s arrow...
Goodbye is a word I rarely like to say, but lately...
If it wasn’t for my midnight texter<3
I’d be a mess.
Thank you boo<3
