February 2010
12 posts
Columbus, MS
you are so gorgeous.
orangedelarge:
When you leave a place that you know and love, a place that you’ve grown up in since you were born, you find it hard to say goodbye. Especially when you’re only thirteen. Driving past all those damn cow fields and tall green trees was hard for me. I was saying good bye to my security blanket. In fact, I was having it ripped into shreds. Miles we traveled...
truth.
fuckyeahhlove:
Last night, I fell asleep in your arms and I knew there was no one else in the entire world that I wanted to be with when I could hear your heart beat going faster and faster. I thought I knew what love was before, but now those four letters are more than letters.Tthey are like a symphony playing the most melodious song ever composed. You’re my composer. I love you.
by anonymous
Do you have a Bandaid?
bawww. this cried out to me to be reblogged because i am so clumsy whenever i think about you. x3
iamsomnia:
Because I just scraped my knee falling for you.
inspiration
dreamdiarynumbertwelve:
i’m going to start keeping an online dream journal. whenever i have anything really vivid. which seems to be all the time. especially just now, not ten minutes ago. i can still feel the adrenaline rushing through my body. let me backtrack a little and then i’ll explain the dream.
i have really intense, vivid dreams. they aren’t really all that beautiful, either. they’re...
life changes (;/?)
i’ve separated myself from about 90% of the social networking sites. i don’t watch television. i don’t drink soda. i’m making it a point to write my thoughts and dreams down for personal reflection. i’m getting rid of extraneous material goods. i’m cutting loose the people who really don’t care. i’m re-evaluating my place in life.
these aren’t...
going, going, gone.
i’m so inspired. so very stunned by the beauty of the world.
52hearts:
i’m the type of girl who has words, letters, phrases falling, tripping out of her mouth, the type of girl who’s too honest when she wants things, needs things to be a certain way, and has desires and dreams that are too far to reach, who writes with the heart she’s drawn on her bottom lip which she often tucks under...
it's 4:40 in the morning
i’m still awake. i can never sleep when i’ve been thinking about you for this long. you’re the air i breathe. i love you. you are so many kinds of amazing.
Elevator Love Letter
i love being mentioned. <3
orangedelarge:
Love is a huge debate around people my age. Is it real? Will it ever exist? Are we really IN love, or is it just a high school thing.
I was talking to a good friend earlier, and her new beau accepts her for everything that she is. She’s eighteen. She says she’s in love, and usually I chew people out for that, but for once I was honestly happy about...
yeah, this is 100% true.
52hearts:
it’s because of you that my insides start to collapse. i can’t speak, can’t think, can’t eat, can’t live. can’t be.
without you.
this is how i feel
52hearts:
(how you make me feel)
it’s fireworks, explosions, erupted volcanoes with hot hot lava pouring out, so much it’s hard to contain and i can’t explain it any other way.
January 2010
19 posts
some of the most beautiful things are happening
all around you.
people are amazing. two friends i honestly never thought i would be half this cool with jut stopped by to hang. <3 i love you jimmy and stephen. y’all are ma dawgs.
and i’m in love. i just keep singing that same song over and over in my head. gavin, i love you. i don’t have a mountain to climb, so i’ll say it from the top of the internet.
i’ll paint you the most beautiful picture you’ll ever see. me&&you, holding hands. lovelovelove. i want to tell you a hundred times a day how beautiful you make me feel. how safe, how secure. and yet, exhilarated. you gave me your mask. i gave you mine. we have no need for masks here, love.
i adore you.
to-do:
i want to be old with you and make out in public, just to gross out the young’uns.
i want to hold your hand every time you’re driving.
i want to go to the airport with you, just to ride the elevators up and down.
all-encompassing heart-enriching mind-expanding...
pieces:
leary:
“And I want to play hide-and-seek and give you my clothes and tell you I like your shoes and sit on the steps while you take a bath and massage your neck and kiss your feet and hold your hand and go for a meal and not mind when you eat my food and meet you at Rudy’s and talk about the day and type your letters and carry your boxes and laugh at your paranoia and give you tapes you...
“and with one word, one breath of assent, i was his. forever seemed like the only...”
“When coincidences pile up in this way, one cannot help being impressed by...”
rawr.
i am in love and it feels like heaven.
the world evolves around you.