Thursday, April 26, 2012

Was already feeling it.

Then I found out you're a dancer. Attraction skyrocketing.

Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Square one.

Now that it's done, I can go back to feeling. To tasting, to touching, to living. I'm back where I started, but this feels nothing like failure. I walk into the void, guiltless and fearless. This is exciting, this is delicious.

There is nothing like this. There's nothing holding me back now.

Saturday, April 7, 2012

Every damn time.

"The girl who reads has spun out the account of her life and it is bursting with meaning. She insists that her narratives be rich, her supporting cast colorful, and her typeface bold. You, the girl who reads, make me want to be everything that I am not. But I am weak and I will fail you, because you have already dreamed, properly, of a man who is better than I am."

What I do to people.