“That’s because it’s your baby.” “Yeah…Well, you’re my baby, but it’s my other baby.”
—♥
October 2009
I was weak with fear that something would go wrong.
I can’t stop thinking about you.
I love you. ♥
September 2009
our love had been so strong for far too long,
far away, miles apart; Soft tender kisses await.
I hear your voice and all the darkness disappears
for love will always break the chain.
I’m staring upon the moon tonight,
wishing you here with me.
my nose grows cold for you.
I keep a part of you with me,
deep within my heart and soul.
I’d do anything and everything
for you.
[and nothing else matters]
never opened myself this way
life is ours, we live it our way
all these words I don’t just say.
trust I seek and I find in you
every day for us something new
open mind for a different view
and nothing else matters.
never cared for what they say
never cared for games they play
never cared for what they do
never cared for what they know
and I know.
so close no matter how far
couldn’t be much more from the heart
forever trusting who we are
no nothing else matters.
I love you.
and I will take what's mine,
Is it healthy for me to miss just his voice this much?
I don’t think he’s going to be back until late tonight. I don’t mind, but I wish I could talk to him before I go to bed. Just the sound of his voice helps me relax.
before the story ends,
Talking to someone on the phone should not make me this happy.
BUT AK:FJDSKLJGSDG HE JUST PLAYED AVENGED FOR ME.
:3
we were more than friends,
I hate that I can’t go three hours without talking to you. It makes me upset. I shouldn’t feel like this, but it’s so hard when I can’t see you or touch you. I want to feel your hand overtop of mine, and your arms around me keeping me safe. I want to be able to wrap my arms around your neck and hug you as if nothing else in the world matters, and I want to be able to walk down the street with you holding me close so that I don’t get hurt.
I love you so much.
I just hope I can last another eighteen days.
“I woke up to my cold sheets and the smell of New Jersey, when do I get to wake up to you?”
—
until the end of time?
I fell asleep before Frank texted me last night.
I feel horrible about it. I don’t know why.
for me to take what's mine,
Latin. Boring.
It’s really nice in the media center right now.
I can’t wait to get home. ^_^
<3 I love him.
is it such a sin,
wtf, i love him so much.
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before the story begins,
Tumblr, yes. >_>
I like being able to post more than like 150 characters. It’s nice.
This may or may not be better than Twitter.
:D
