December 2010
11 posts
Where are you Christmas?
“My world is changing, I’m rearranging, does that mean Christmas changes too?”
HUGS: An exploration.
So if you’re like me, you’ve been caught in a situation like this:
You come across a good friend and next to them is their bf/gf or someone significant in their life. To your good friend you offer a big, warm hug- straight on, tight squeeze. Then comes the hard part. To their significant other, someone you know but more from association, you awkwardly extend a half sided, one...
Nose
You know that smell?
The hint of your cologne mixed in with my body spray; well not that.
Do you know the smell of good conversation? Of silence that is not ruined by the stench of awkward?
When I smell myself in your clothes..
That one. That smells like us.
Eyes.
“Was I alive before I laid eyes on thee?”
You are beautiful to me.
Too unbearable if i even dare
As if to stare
Straight to the sun
Too complex to comprehend
How lips curve
To make a smile
Or quiver
With tear stained cheeks.
Too wonderful
That you are mine.
It takes a lot of strength to love.. Because just...
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I felt the need to make you feel like its all going to work out. I wanted you to feel better because I knew that was the only way I would feel even remotely adequate. Its excruciating seeing you down.
Your smile is oxygen. Please let me breathe.
Reblog if your mom is beautiful.
Sometimes i ran away just to see if you would run...