Thursday, 8 November 2012

you are supposed to make mistakes


do you ever wonder why things turned out the way that they did?


when someone leaves, it's because someone else is about to arrive 


enjoy it. because it's happening


Tuesday, 6 November 2012

lets go anywhere


i will love with urgency but not with haste 


we wanted to be the sky


you are my sun, my moon and all my stars


we are what we pretend to be, so we must be careful what we pretend to be


Friday, 26 October 2012

when nothing is sure, everything is possible


it is beautiful to love and be free at the same time


it kills me to see someone as beautiful as you so sad. you don't deserve to be


Saturday, 20 October 2012

i'll be in the sea


i'll spend forever wondering if you knew


what if all your dreams came true


if they don't need you, it's ok. You do not live for other people


Tuesday, 16 October 2012

i like what i see with my eyes shut


i loved you on this day. i love this memory 


the silence in between what i thought and what i said 


Friday, 5 October 2012

act without expectation



before it's too late. take time to figure yourself out. take time to realise what it is you want. take time to forget, to forgive. take time to take risks. take time to love. take time to be afraid. 


if you don't pay attention to the past, you'll never understand the future


in a sea full of people, my eyes will always search for you


so it's not going to be easy, it's going to be really hard. we're gonna have to work at this everyday. but i want to do that because i want you. i want all of you forever, everyday. 


we did anything for just that little rush


Sunday, 30 September 2012

forgetfulness is a form of freedom


it's better to cross the line and suffer the consequences than to just stare at the line for the rest of your life


well for a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time


look closely at the present you are constructing: it should look like the future you are dreaming


but who wants an easy life? it's boring


we survive. after each knock down we get up again. even though we walk through hell, we do eventually make it to the other side. scarred. mostly broken. but we survive. and then we start to rebuilt ourselves. we're never the same, but we do rebuilt ourselves. because something like this is just another way in which we change. we all have to change. 


i'm going to make everything around me beautiful and that will be my life