Tuesday, 4 May 2010

Do you believe in fairies?

if i ever push you away,
i don't really mean to.
when i tell you i don't want to talk about it
i do, i am just looking for the right words.
give me a minute, and if i can tell you; i will.
i try to be a struggling mix of real and
perfect at the same time.
at the moment,
i am working on the ratio.
when i get really quiet sometimes
it is because i have too much to say
i have thought of too many things to tell you
all at once
and i don't know what to say first.
i miss you really easily.
but i also like that we can be
a p a r t
and we are both okay. space is good, too.

The only people for me are the mad ones

Enjoy the little things in life for one day you will look back and realize that they were the big things

I want fantasy

We must leave this terrifying place tomorrow and go searching for sunshine

The right person will think the sun shines out of your ass

When you leave please don't say goodbye

I like imagination and the way I think things could be, had been or should be better than reality

Whatever you do will be insignificant but it's very important that you do it

1 comment:

  1. every time some one says ´i don´t believe in fairies' a fairy somewhere falls down dead.