More( i just found this on my computer, it's something)More
More
I think of you as more, more then a human, more then the sun.
To me you can do anything and everything, you shield me from the freezing cold and hold me close well whispering “everything is all right, tomorrow is a new day.” I feel like you mean more to me then I do to you. My heart aches for you but you have a loved one which is your “true” soul mate.
I dream, think, and breathe every moment of you. But yet you don’t see it, you don’t see it in my eyes and how I smile at you. It m
Facing it all( i wrote this a while back, but wow..... this thing what ever it is is off the wall. i don't even remember if some parts of it go with the other parts. just this thing is weird)Facing it all
Facing it All
Here staring blankly at this dark sky looking for any sign of kindness, for life ….nothing. The waters are growing darker and colder consuming me almost completely this dead beat sky is no help, the sun has not shown in and eternity making every bit of me crave those soft warm rays of light. Please tell me this is a bad dream and not something real. I want to wake up, I want this to all stop…but it
to himI want to write but no words come out.. just shapes and remains of words. You've sucked me dry of them, pulling them out with every fake kiss, every fake loving touch grabbing those words I hold closest to me and ripping them from soul... my mouth is moving but there is not a single syllable dripping from my tongue to my lips and to the space around me. Thats all it is, space. You might be sitting there but I see though you now. Heart aching, soul weeping, hand clutched to my chest as I feel the knife slide in seeing the red people tell about. You ask why only one hand has red nails, its the hand I used to try to catch all the blood that draito him
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Why yes, I will have a Nazi muffin!
~Me
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