Lost Love Lust

Archives: December2008

• his & hers.

  Him: You’re kidding me right? You’re not actually going to buy that scarf, it has like a thousand colors.
  Her: Yeah well, you know I like crazy shit. Besides, it goes with like twenty outfits of mine.
  Him: Oh all right, you’ll be like my color bursting bag of skittles.
  (He messes up her hair lightly.)
  Her: OH look, now I [...]

• break free.

  The music seeps into my ears like blood into a syringe, blinking every beat I cant help but sing along.
  While listening to this beautiful song that I grew up to, I am inspired, I have had a bad day, and I feel like frankly, I have had a bad month.
  Money is low, opportunity inexistent, hope is helplessly chocking [...]

• whom.

  Who are you my love? Whom I seek through none to find? Does your heart beat to my fondness?
  We drift as the wind upon untouched leaves, not to wonder in our fellowship, but in all else shall we find our true breath.
  You and I true, not a dream, but a happening of miracles, we rise.
  Close [...]

• dear world.

  Dear world.
  My hatred for your mistakes grow each day.
  You say that children should have a chance.
  Where is my fucking chance?
  Where is it.
  I am your creation.
  Your hope.
  Yet, every day you throw more obstacles my way.
  My eyes weep because hope is lost.
  Humanity disgusts me.
  And every face I see sickens my insides of hate and confusion.
  I was once [...]