January 2011
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Jan 28th
for tokyo
it is without a doubt that somewhere in our lives the galaxies and their stars aligned and they have orchestrated us here. we no longer stood under a summer night but under a starless sky glowing red, yellow, and green from skyscrapers higher than itself still trying to cheat time all the same the one thing we never seem to have … and when you left, I left nothing but an empty shell not even...
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i promise to believe in this thing called love one day and i’m sorry that i can’t now. i’m sorry that i fall for these left-handed lovers like i do, i’m sorry that i set myself up for a fall just to come right back to you. but when i do believe in it one day, i promise i will give it my all, i will let go of everything else that i hold onto. i promise that when i do, you...
Jan 18th
alcohol - patrick mcdaniel
The same shit.  Wake up. the alarm, no consideration for your sadness,  it just screams and screams, and screams some form of disgust. you scrape up the smallest amount of energy necessary to turn it off. the morning glow isn’t bright enough to cheer you up. day goes on, hours that sink in, and don’t come back. last night still gets to you. last time still shits on you. you don’t care. you don’t...
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“I know you mad but so what? I wish you the best of luck now I’m finna...”
Jan 16th
“something about the way you move the way you move me back to you it always...”
Jan 15th
7:34AM
I lied in bed watching the digits flicker the night grew older everything else grew colder the morning came but I can’t move a bone still counting seconds laced with thoughts on not thinking, not feeling and I knew it then as clear as dawn that I fell for you first this is not what I fell for
Jan 15th
“Finish every day and be done with it. You have done what you could; some...”
– Ralph Waldo Emerson (via kari-shma)
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