and for you i keep my legs apart
and forget about my tainted heart

That it will never come again is what makes life so sweet.

-emily dickinson

im beginning to not know anything anymore; sometimes thats a good thing (and sometimes it isn't.)

lost.

we could just run away, and leave this all behind.

you know that i love you so, i love you enough to let you go.

i think i could fall madly in bed with you.

we were never meant to be baby, we just happened.