“Distance has shattered love into nothing, squeezed it from inside, and crushed it.”
As I go back down streets of old, streets I used to travel, memories hit me like a bat to a ball. I see us running through here, laughing over there. Holding there, softly kissing here. If only I could step into a memory, and start from there. Maybe it might be different. But I come to the end of the road, a beach with glistening sand, clear blue water. To me it’s what is yet undiscovered,...
“No cause is lost, as long as one fool is left to fight for it.”
“So time will go on, us simply being toys in its games.”
I miss all the hugs you never gave me. I miss all the kisses you never gave me. I miss all the jokes you never told me. I miss all the laughs we never shared. I miss all the comforting we never gave each other. I miss all the movies we never watched. I miss all the times we never sat in each others arms. I miss all the plans we never made. I miss all the love we never had… Why do I...
“If you love something, set it free. If it comes back, it’s your’s to keep. If it doesn’t, then it wasn’t meant to be…”
I smiled big when I saw your name light up on my phone.
My Best Friend
Emma Jane Scott is my best friend in the whole worlddddd
Possibly going to build my own guitar, completely custom the way I want it.
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I think I'm going to get back to writing, I...
He walks through empty streets. The eerie fog curling over his toes. He wonders, how these streets were once bustling with life. He walks alone now. And then he feels her. Her fingers curl into his. She’s the reason these streets are deserted. He’s lost on the streets he once knew so well. He drops to both knees, as her hand slips from his. He feels weak. He can’t stand. He trys...
“You shouldn’t be afraid to fall in love with as many things as possible, it’s what shapes you as a person.”
I just wrote this today. A classic love story.
There once was a girl who loved a boy. When they could be, they were always together. When she wasn’t looking, the boy would look at her, in the way only a person deep in love could. His eyes would glow brilliantly, as he looked at her beautiful face. When she would look up, his eyes would linger on hers. How he loved her eyes so, they were his favorite part of her. He would pull her close,...