Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Wide eyes.

And I'd rather be innocent than jaded. I'd rather be childish than cruel. I'd rather be simplistic than needlessly negative. I'd rather have peace.

Sunday, August 22, 2010

Thursday, August 19, 2010

So, I miss you most when I can hear the night bugs screaming symphonies around me. Or maybe I miss you most in the morning when I realize my nose isn't pressed into your chest and your arms aren't around my waist. Maybe I miss you most when my bare feet hit the pavement and carry me anywhere and everywhere (they aren't biased and they'd get me lost if they could.) Maybe I miss you most when I walk away from you for the last time ('til next time, anyway) or when I can't sleep because my mind keeps moving at a million miles an hour.

Maybe I just miss you (and maybe I just love you, that too.)

Friday, August 6, 2010