Love is a scary thing. Don't do it. The risk is too big. The fall too hard. Love is a horrible thing. It makes you do weird things. Crazy things. Stupid things. It makes you become someone new. You stop knowing who you are. Sometimes people don't recognize you anymore. Love is a terrible thing.… Continue reading Love, a horrible thing
I've been feeling a little depressed or... empty lately. Not sure why. Or maybe I do. All I know is, I want something to take my breath away. I want to be taken off guard, to get the wind knocked out, even be swept away. I want to feel. Everything is... what it is. Is… Continue reading (blank)
I got in my car, sat a sec, and breathed a prayer. ... I love you the same as the first day. And it hit me. Today is five years later. Happy birthday to me.