| If roses are meant to be red
And violets to be blue
Why isn't my heart meant for you
My hands longing to touch you
But I can barely breathe
Starry eyes that make me melt
Right in front of me
Lost in this world
I even get lost in this song
And when the lights go down
That is where I'll be found
This music's irresistible
Your voice makes my skin crawl
Innocent and pure
I guess you heard it all before
Mister Inaccessible
Will this ever change
One thing that remains the same
You're still a picture in a frame
Lost in this world
I get lost in your eyes
And when the lights go down
Am I the only one
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| scratch that.
i quit my job and it feels amazing.
my life is back.
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| lately it's been all work and no play. i haven't seen most of my good friends in quite a while, and when i look back on pictures that are blurry, someone's head is in a bucket, ear to ear smiles, and a glass of spiked koolaid.. it pretty much breaks me down.
it's not that i miss alcohol.
it's that i miss my friends and i drinking alcohol.
it was quite a lovely combo. friends plus alcohol. don't you think?
tomorrow is a shopping splurge for me. and hopefully a time to catch up with one of my bests.
i've been trying my best to have something meaningful to say in every conversation i'm in, and so far i've been doing pretty well. jake, dane, and i sat on my porch at about 1:30am discussing what happens after death. and before that, max, troy, joel and i, had a beautiful conversation about the many different levels of sexual intercourse. lovely as usual, maybe not so much meaningful, but lovely. yes.
my neck hurts, and 2:30am hasnt seen my eyes open for quite some time.
i'll leave you with these.
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best thing that has ever happened to me, was this photo.
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