sometimes the words I use to express my journey need some decoding, while this blog likely wont decode me completely...I intend to have it scratch the surface atleast. there are simply points in my life I find hard to say, something about loving, trusting, depending on and/or relying on people makes me an eirie kind of weak in the knees and sick in the pit of my stomach.
welcome to the rantings of a jaded soul far too early in life.

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

apparently I've been writing these for ages...

Looking out for this:
midnight car rides to absolutely nowhere with someone who
understands the entire point of the game is just to play it

kisses that scramble your brain processes and numb your body
but to the tingles and sparks they create in you


that person who helps you understand the statement

"Time Flies When You're Having Fun"
that touch that stops everything, not long enough
to be noticed by anyone else but the two of you,
but lets you know that there is something absolutely perfect
 and magical there


that voice that can make you forget your fears and
help you to dry your tears


that look that both calms and excites you,
 even when its just for a split second across a crowded room


that one who sees past all of the fronts


the one who in perfect silence you can express so much more
than can be said with anyone else in words


the one who makes you say, "so we do all that shit I've always
made fun of others for, but I don't even care that they're making
fun of us for it now"


that one whom as you scamper off to curl up in your corner
with the things you use to bring yourself warmth and comfort,
a part of all you use to woo yourself to sleep is thoughts of them

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