[2010-02-03]
[1:30 a.m.]

it's hard to put down,
but it's getting put down.

it's cold but it's some of the most sincere warmth i've ever felt. honest. (crosses fingers) star crossed lovers. i'm sick of the weather and i'm really, really ready for the coming months. if you know me, like i know you do, you know how much i know this. passing out right and

she stays left. i go right and unlike all the things i used to know it's becoming something i could never forget. becoming. or THE becoming. (which ever you'd prefer)

more than over.

it's the sound of spine bubbles. and it sounds like your love.

bend backwards and forewards and any words you got, well, you can throw them at me. me, myself, i am something other than what you would expect. ( half as much as you expect.

the color i feel might be the hot pink and red of my latest bra. i assume it's a great discription.

it's the space in between.