sometimes my heart hurts

I'm a dreamer and I'm naive and I'm selfish and I talk too much. I like hugs and people make me feel better. I think it's better to watch and not open your mouth. I'm lonely I'm useless I'm sometimes not really there. I think the world is beautiful I think the world is harsh I think the world is unfair. I smile I laugh I hope and I think about gravity and how it's always trying to keep us down. Does gravity know I can fly?

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

catch me
catch me
catch me
i can't wait to see you

i would love to wake up to
you every morning,
to be quite honest.

university is such an ugly word
for such a pretty person,
don't you think?
i like how you talk in riddles
but they aren't really riddles to me

they're you.

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