February 2012
maybe I ought to go back to trying to forget you.
Wishing....
That tomorrow you’d be thinking of me. Stop by through my brainchild event and ask to come home. Home to me. For us to sit up for the rest of the night talking…. maybe watch a film or two. Fall asleep mumbling our discoveries and insecurities into the ear of the distant love that remains. That I may be awakened by the muffled rhythm of your heartbeat as the dawn sneaks through the...
expectations: I'm just going to take a quick power nap and I'll wake up refreshed and energized
reality: passed out cold for five hours solid, wake up not knowing what day it is or what the last meal you ate was
She stopped searching for monsters in her closet...
