Eyes [v2] JPEG

:: 2007 10 June :: 9.32pm

i miss you so much that it hurts my head.

:: 2007 8 June :: 10.44pm
:: Mood: sore

I'm so tired, I haven't slept a wink
I'm so tired, my mind is on the blink
I wonder should I get up and fix myself a drink
No,no,no.

I'm so tired I don't know what to do
I'm so tired my mind is set on you
I wonder should I call you but I know what you'd do

You'd say I'm putting you on
But it's no joke, it's doing me harm
You know I can't sleep, I can't stop my brain
You know it's three weeks, I'm going insane
You know I'd give you everything I've got
for a little peace of mind

I'm so tired, I'm feeling so upset
Although I'm so tired I'll have another cigarette
And curse Sir Walter Raleigh
He was such a stupid get

:: 2007 5 June :: 10.05am

"For I think it is Love,
For I feel it is Love,
For I'm sure it is nothing but Love!"

:: 2007 3 June :: 10.17pm

right now
i really want some oreos and peanut butter.

and loren.

:: 2007 19 May :: 11.42pm

Nobody said it was easy
It's such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be this hard
Take me back to the start

:: 2007 1 May :: 10.17am

my cheeks?
seriously?

AHAHAHA

<3

:: 2007 28 April :: 5.48pm
:: Mood: i feel like an asshole

someone should give me an amazing book to read.
and a really good hug.
and idk.
some nat king cole
or dean martin
or frank sinatra
albums.

idk.

i want to mellow out.

:: 2007 23 April :: 9.15am

"So I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we'll never know most of them. But even if we don't have the power to choose where we come from, we can still choose where we go from there. We can still do things. And we can try to feel okay about them."

:: 2007 22 April :: 7.20pm

ahahahaha

strawberry milkshake oreos.

sldfjsldfkjlooksldkfjlskdjf

today was a good day.
:D

siyumai

:: 2007 24 April :: 6.14pm

it's the little things.
the things that always go unnoticed.

i love how neither of us are ever in control of our emotions.
and at the same time i hate it.

i love how he has all this power,
and his touch is so gentle.

i love winning wrestling matches with him,
even though he's a sore loser.

i love how we can talk about pokemon
for hours.

i love how when we watched the notebook
he looked at me and smiled at the cheesy parts.

i love how he sings to me in that awful,
high-pitched kind of voice that makes me happy everytime.

i love how no matter what,
he always looks out for my best interest

i love drinking with him, because when i say i love you,
he looks at me and smiles so soft, because he believes it

and even though we argue.
alot.
he should believe it.
because i do love him.
and i wouldn't trade this last year.
not for anything.

april 24, 2006♥