Thursday, June 17, 2010

I Live In Notes And Photographs...


I believe in the sun even when its not shining, in love even when I'm alone & in God even when he is silent.


We don’t talk anymore 
and I can’t understand why.
 It’s like you gave me wings 
then told me it’s illegal to fly.



I live in notes and photographs and everything, I'm holding back. But you’re the words that weren’t enough, you remind me of a song I used to love.




There’s nothing scarier than
getting what you want because
it’s then that you have something 
to lose.

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