a counter friction to stop the machine
the place where my mind is free to wonder, and you are free to listen to my out loud thoughts.
Wednesday, March 18, 2015
*le sigh*
Tuesday, March 10, 2015
Sleepy thoughts: Morals
Friday, February 27, 2015
Life is too short
Thursday, February 26, 2015
It's been a while
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Sunday, April 8, 2012
What is the definition of living?
Is it simply waking up?
Or is it being a functional member of society?
Is it being a nonfunctional member?
Is it going where the wind takes you, or simply loving the world and all its beauty?
I can't really comprehend this.
I want to believe its so much more than waking up and going to work.
I want to believe that being happy doesn't take all the money in the world, whis is how the world makes it seem.
I guess only time will tell, and to each their own.
My version of living is being in his arms, being able to do what we want when we want, smiling as much as we can, appreciating art and music for the way it moves you, and using every breath like its the last.
Hopefully I can accomplish all this someday, and die knowing that I lived the way my life was supposed to be lived.
Monday, March 7, 2011
Are you here to stay?
i try to think of the perfect words to say.
to keep you here to stay.
i feel as if i love you is worn and dry, but what more can i say?
what other way is there to express how much i really love you?
you're so far way..i just want you here.
in my arms which are in yours.
i want to believe this will work.
i want to believe what we say will not just be words unaccompanied by actions.
i give you all of me naively.
And hope you take my heart and keep it safe in your hands.
i hope to god this isn't a tease made by life.
a tease at to what my life could be but never will be.
nothing ever seems to work for me..how are you?
it blows my mind you're still here.
still wanting me.