8TH JAN 2013 | 90 NOTES

hosupitari:

I don’t know how to be friends with anyone because I only want to love everyone and everyone falls in love with me but I’m not in love with them I merely love everyone yet I have no friends, only disappointed lovers. 

(via babyheroin)

I know the feeling. 

I fall into such deep fascination

With a woman who honestly/openly, crudely and most importantly, 

Humanly expresses herself in a beautifully tasteful manner;

And the intrinsic hurt of a man who once loved with fierce vulnerability

Sometimes so much so, that I lose touch with reality

And my own perspective is clouded over with theirs.

She's small, and has bedroom eyes. 

She has a mess of brown hair and beautiful, glowing tan skin. 

She keeps to herself, but you can tell she is searching, yearning for something. 

She's stuck in this horrible town, but she deserves to be anywhere she wants.

She's a romantic, but no boy deserves her. I don't deserve her.

-Anonymous 

I ask of you

To ask, and always expect

Honesty of me

In place of assumptions

Or others' word of mouth.

I'm am presently

And always will be

An open book.

Just ask

You will always be

Given an honest answer

Although perhaps uncertain

Always, an answer

& believe me. 

I am

And always have been

From the start.

My intention

is for these small pieces of you, 
found throughout each song
 to be on replay

in my quiet, over and over

and with time, for the ache

to not burn, so much

Or at least

I will try

nothing sweet