May 8, 2010

  • it took me ten tries, two years, and a million missed opportunities to realize that i'm never going to be good enough for you, not ever.  so why even worry about it?

    trust me, i won't.  instead i'll perform my rituals to bring summer, summer that means late night car rides,

    too much eyeliner, fruit salads, hiding under blankets on the porch,

    open windows and breezy curtains, tommybahama and diet coke,

    friday nights at ice and the brother's, adventures with steph at the limits,

    tjmaxx dresses for three dollars, fla-vor-ice, inflatopool, beach vacations, and debauchery.

    freshly showered, best feeling in the whole world.  that, and rapidly anticipating surprises and happiness.

    working out some bikini ideas, because a certain someone gave me the best birthday present EVERRR.  i don't want to waste it, though, so i'm thinking loooooong and hard.


    you think that you're the sun

    the whole world revolves around you
    the center of attention
    and everything is drawn to you

    but i'll take my time if you want to
    and i'll give you what ever you need
    and i'll wait a lifetime to give it to you
    give in to you

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