Wednesday, April 25, 2012

The Middle Of The Universe

I understand that you care. I just sometimes feel that the people who know me best, are people I've never met.

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

The Pain Of Each Other

I do not understand why you would go out of your way to hurt each other, when life can already hurt so much.

Friday, April 20, 2012

The Closeness Of Shadows

You still believe you're allowed to hurt the people who love you more than anyone else.

Tuesday, April 17, 2012

The Envy Of A Billion Little Unique Snowflakes

I don't care what people think. I fell in love with you. Not people.

Friday, April 13, 2012

The Burning Wings And False Light

If you are a bee in a dark room, the faintest lightbulb looks like the same sun that guides you home. But please, don't fly to it, you should save your energy and wait until real dawn. Please, sleep.

I know you'll ignore this and kill yourself, trying to fly through the hot glass of that bulb, to that fake sun. I just thought I should say something.

Wednesday, April 11, 2012

The Order In Which Things Are Drawn
















No picture of a person ever feels alive until you draw in the eyes. So open your eyes. Let at least one of us feel alive.

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

The Salting Of The Earth
















You should know that there is something worse than hate and that is unlove.

Because hate is anger over something lost, hate is passion, hate is misguided, it's caring for the wrong things but it is still caring.

But unlove, unlove is to unkiss, to unremember, to unhold, to undream, to undo everything that ever was and leave smooth stone behind in its wake.

No fire.

No fury.

Just, nothing.

And that is worse than hate.

Wednesday, April 4, 2012

The Hidden Depths

You've got to keep looking for them, even after you find them. Otherwise, you lose them.

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

The Air Carries You Away
































I've tried to put you down on paper so many times.

But you keep getting up.

Monday, April 2, 2012

The Light Of Future Memories















You make me nostalgic for a love that hasn't even happened yet.