merry happy

You don't listen to her
You don't care how it hurts
Until you lose the one you wanted
Cause you're taking her for granted
And everything you had got destroyed

But you're just a boy

And I'm gone. No crocodile tears. I play for keeps.

some days

i just feel as though my chest is going to burst with love and gratitude for all the good things i have going in my life...

for best friends who learn your favorite songs on the guitar

for small children and their naive questions and their laughter

for....

on a sunday i think it through

you've got you to blame
bubble wrap, barcelona
tender to the quick

a moment wasted?
can i hold on longer? wait?
don't waste, don't waste them.

don't cash in yet.

octet

everyone's got a reason.


variables: X,Y
evaluate.

if X, then Y, then X, but Y, so X....

∞

(can the equation ever be solved?)

tired

Hold my hand while you cut me down
It had only just begun but now its over now
And your in the heat of moments with your heart playing up cold
I'm between the middle watching hastiness unfold
In my eyes your were smiling in the spotlight dancing with the night
The night I fell off your mind

I'm tired of trying
Your teasing ain't enough
Fed up of biding your time
When I don't get nothing back
And for what, and for what, and for what

When I don't get nothing back
Boy I'm tired

sloppy seconds.

i.
wish.
our.
love.
was.
right.





now.


damn it, marcus flutie.