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Posted Monday, April 26, 2010 //
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#7. Sometimes I really wish you could read minds. So you could understand exactly how I'm feeling, right at this very moment. Because I'm almost sure, that if you knew, you'd talk to me. You'd forgive me, that's if you're even angry at me.I did not get any sleep last night. I stayed up, staring at the god damn wall. Wondering if I really did screw everything up. And if I'd get up today, and make everything okay again. I was going to talk to you this morning. But to be completely honest, I cannot string any number of words together that would explain how I feel about you. Maybe I would have got some sleep if I slept in a bed like this. Because that is just beyond awesome. (L)___(L) I so wish. Okay, I'm off to figure out You Found Me on the piano. Ta-ta. |
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Hello, this is Tien. This blog is the remains of the unconventional cliches and angsty phrases of my teenage years. (Plus a new one every now and then)I ♥ Phoenix, (500) days of summer, double entendres, unmade beds, autumn, Chopin, syncopated melodies, G7 chords and things that make me feel. BACKTRACK
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