Monday, August 8, 2011

Even if we never see each other again I want you to know that you made me so happy.

Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Thet last night

That last night we spent together, when we both knew it was over, and you called me that name that only you had for me, that sound more than a name that you’d never say in front of anyone else; I’m sorry I turned away and cried and asked you why you called me that.

I didn’t mean ever, I didn’t mean I’d always hated the name, I meant that name meant so much to me, but I knew soon no one would ever call me that again and it hurt more than I could bear.

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Some things don’t last forever, but some things do. Like a good song, or a good book, or a good memory you can take out and unfold in your darkest times, pressing down on the corners and peering in close, hoping you still recognize the person you see there.
— Sarah Dessen

Sunday, January 30, 2011

The Meaning We Give To Words

And I'm sorry if I haven't written to you in a while. It's just that life gets in the way of living. It's just that my fingers were stuck together. It's just that all the paper in the world caught fire.

You'll forgive me if I haven't written in a while. It's just that all the envelopes made love to dragonflies and now, we cannot bring them down. It's just that time stopped ticking. It's just that all the ink ran clear.

My apologies if I haven't written in a while. It's just that words ran out of letters (these are the last in the bag). It's just that language isn't perfect. It's just, me.

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

All I could do for now is just hold on...

(I will see you guys next years.. Happy 2011!!)
Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering — The History of Love, Nicole Krauss

Monday, December 27, 2010

All you can do is play along at life and hope that sometimes you get it right.
— Dexter

Monday, December 20, 2010

Time is a circus, always packing up and moving away. — Ben Hecht

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

The Today

Where were you yesterday? I missed you.

Friday, December 3, 2010

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Then I was somewhere else, and it was bright. A voice said

"If you'd carried on practicing that song you almost got right, you would've been great. Bigger than the Beatles."

It continued

"If you'd carried on working on that book you almost finished, it would've changed the lives of many, many people."

Then it said

"If you'd tried to reach the one you loved just a little bit more, when you almost had them, your life would've been completely different."

And I asked

"Is this what happens when I die?"

And the voice said

"Almost."

Sunday, August 29, 2010

I once dated a guy who kept part of himself hidden. He never gave anyone a chance to accept him. And in the end, everyone lost.
— Gossip Girl

Is That Safe?

I hate waiting at red lights even more now because you aren’t there to kiss me until they turn green.