May 2011
you keep
appearing in my dreams. I don’t even know if you exist but you’re more real to me than those who do.
I've become
a master at hiding how I feel… it’s strange when I’m confronted with an opportunity to let go. It’s like I can’t remember how.
When I say it out loud, it all suddenly becomes real. Otherwise I can steer life in the direction I please. But the candlewick in the basement always burns.
Anonymous asked: do you believe in love at first sight?
this game was seriously made for me. I spent my whole life wishing I was a detective!
so excuse me forgetting
but these things I do see I’ve forgotten if they’re green or they’re blue anyway the thing is what I really mean yours are the sweetest eyes I’ve ever seen
yourbulletmybrain asked: Do you write poetry often?
Anonymous asked: how many boyfriends have you had?
