jesus christ thats a pretty face [entries|friends|calendar] the universe in a single atom I spoke the words but never gave a thought to what they all could mean. I know that this is what you want. A funeral keeps both of us apart. You kno that you are not alone. Need you like water in my lungs. This is the end. S.O.S [ userinfo | livejournal userinfo ] [ calendar | livejournal calendar ]

[Thursday November 26th] I hope everyone is enjoying their lives. We take SO MUCH for granted and I hope that we can realize this before it is too late. Take it from me, love everything you see. love<3♥ 0 Your tongue is a rudder. It steers the whole ship.

[Monday May 25th] California your such a wonder that i think ill stay in bed 0 Your tongue is a rudder. It steers the whole ship.

[Friday January 2nd] BUT YOUR NOT LISTENING 0 Your tongue is a rudder. It steers the whole ship.

[Monday October 20th] I wish I was the most important person in your life. 0 Your tongue is a rudder. It steers the whole ship.

[Tuesday July 1st] Its like we both had just arrived here like we just stepped off a plain in a new town and the sun was out and you traded all of my imperfections for directions to a party across town burned is the house gone is the street you were the first real choice I would make but we all make mistakes so wont you 0 Your tongue is a rudder. It steers the whole ship.

HAPPYBIRTHDAY [Thursday November 8th] [ music | rush-counterparts ] This is up just in case, I spill out the words I meant to say. From then until know I've held my tongue, but today's not the day for biting. Ill let out whats inside of me, and a flood is coming. When the waters hit don't let them break they'll never wash up, or away. This isn't all I have to say, but for more id need you here today. When your not around I whisper, and save all my screams for a hint of you. In the air i still think about it, but today's not the day for yelling. Ive never made any sense, and I praised your words of glory. As I waited for the next, I was left with gaps of time. So, I grabbed the pen and thought of you and wrote you in every line, but today's not the day for remembering. So why would I decide to cut and let breath, everything that's been inside of me. For your eyes only. What is this time, What are my thoughts, for today's a day for celebrating. HAPPY BIRTHDAY 0 Your tongue is a rudder. It steers the whole ship.

[Sunday June 27th] [ music | rootbeer<3 ] alrighty.! 3 Your tongue is a rudder. It steers the whole ship.

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