May 2009
14 posts
I am starving for you
and the music won’t do
I’m still empty without you
why have you forsaken me?
things are not ok, i am not ok, and there’s a beauty in that — a calming, a forgiveness…
and god i get so sick seeing happiness around me. i get sick of not being the person that is a light everywhere i go. i am sick to my stomach all the time.
without you
i can cry. i can think clearly. i can sit at this keyboard and type my heart out without thinking twice. without you i am given so much false hope. i believe all that i should’nt. i am inspired and crushed ten times as hard. without you.
i read the article last night. outloud with a chai and cigarette. and i felt so beautiful. i do not ever want anyone to know me. or to see me. i...
currently listening to explosions in the sky…fits very well with people watching
“One day you fall for this boy. And he touches you with his fingers. And he burns...”
– (via tellherlies)
who is your savior, who is he saving you from
lauren burgeson is my alternate identity
every word is my own
and i remember the touch of your kiss and how i knew i’d never forget each word you would say. each laughing smile. the songs you sang. that made my heart break. now there’s only false images
