March 2013
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I’m scared we’re gonna burn out soon
fade away, no more me and you
I don’t want our fire to disappear
I like the intensity of having you near
So let’s take shots of gasoline
Chase it down with kerosene
Grab my shoulders and give me a kiss
I want to taste fire on your lips
Make me remember what it’s like to feel
Kiss me so hard I know it’s real
So...
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So for the record, I’m not really back. Not yet. I’m just posting a couple poems because come on, I’ve got nowhere else to put them. It’s not like I can put them on facebook where people I know will see them or just walk up to the people I wrote about and be like “hey, I wrote this about you TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK.” And also to post a couple rants that...
January 2013
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To anybody that cares,
You may or may not have noticed, but I haven’t been on tumblr much lately. I have a couple of messages that I’ll eventually get around to answering, but in case anybody wants to know why I haven’t been on, I’m giving an explanation.
When I first joined tumblr, it was my escape from everything. I could come here and vent about everything that was wrong with my life. I could...
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Every month on the eighteenth at half past three I end up sitting under that same oak tree I’m holding on to this stupid belief That one day you’ll find your way back to me We both screwed up a lot along the way But in all of that mess we got something right Hot Georgia summer days that bled into breezy nights Poetic words from mouth to ear under starlight A walk through the shallow green creek...
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but what if books were like fanfiction and you had to wait indefinitely for every chapter
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it was the kind of story you read all about
in the final paragraph of a suicide note
a broken apology screamed into nothing
shattering the glass but nobody’s home
stumble outside and look up to the sky
rain coming down while you’re screaming out why
did things really have to end this way
what’s the point of waking up to face another yesterday
falling to your knees and...
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