And
there's only so many experiences that made you the person you are
today Only a handful of memories truly define you just as the same
lack of people will ever touch your heart the way you seem to touch
everyone else's, There are only a finite amount of excuses in the
world an an infinite number if people to disbelieve those. You can
only make so many mistakes before you learn all the lessons you were
meant to learn and anything after that just make you look foolish..
Because those are only so many paths you can walk before like a thief
Death will pull you away. And I suppose that is why you are the
person you are and reason I love you as much as I do. Thank you for
choosing your own song – it's so freaking beautiful.
Something With Meaning
I thought, at one time, that this could simply all exist for one special person. That was a huge mistake, this is for everyone to find meaning in. Take what you will how you will, enjoy or not, all of that is up to you. I can create what I am inspired to and leave it here in hopes someone will find this feeling that it is for them and only them, while the anyone can feel this way and understand the point - finding meaning in yourself. If you've found this, I love you even more.
Tuesday, February 24, 2015
Monday, February 3, 2014
The Crazy Parady of Nonsense Rambles
And i know im not always the best listener, i get sidetracked and confused i lose myself in my own little word. I know im not the girl of your dreams, I don't look good without make up and im too big in some areas and way too tiny in others. I know that my heart is falling apart its tied together with all sorts of useless things and my memory holds on to more of the bad than the good. but I try. I am also a dreamer, so i imagine what life could be. I imagine me and you. I think of all the places we could see and things we could do. I envision you happier than ever before and sometimes I let myself pretend im the reason for that joy. So right now I'm seeing the world so much darker than it really is, but tomorrow, I promise I'll see the blindingly good side instead, so long as you'll give me the night to make the change. Oh and I know my heart is small, but i love you with every ounce of love everyone alive or dead has ever had to give and i love you for so much more than just that.
Sunday, February 2, 2014
*www.iwrotethisforyou.me
I need to thank you for smiling too because if it weren't for you knowing how to feel and having no where else to go I wouldnt be able to read these thoughts. I wouldn't be able to do the things I need to do and be inspired to create the things I create in response to your words telling me that pain can be good and love is even better than that and that feelings really are ok. And living in the world I live in you would never be able to assume the person I am but from finding your words I like to think I am a better person even if others dont always see it - even if i don't always see it. And I know you read our comments, you know where some of us are coming from and you know what its like to be in awe of someone else, so thank you. Really all I am trying to say is thank you.
I am in love because of you.
I am happy because of you.
I truly live because of you.
*why you find this
* why i write
Saturday, February 1, 2014
The Remains of a Galaxy
I was taught to believe that we are all made of dust and ash, but that was false information. You are made of stardust. Growing up they told me that we're all here for different reasons but to do the same thing. Only we aren't because some are here to live and others are here to love. (yes, it does make a difference.) And they always said that all of us were born the same way. We weren't. I was an accident of pleasure. You were intended as the last hope of a generation.
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