December 2009
15 posts
because i found an exquisite song in our mundane..
ny 넘 지쳐서.
I probably deserve a medal of the year for being the biggest pushover.
I miss the walk we walked.. I miss the hands we held.. I miss the talk we had.. I miss the overwhelming joy that we shared.. I miss how we were connected.. I miss hearing the whispers of Your sorrows.. I miss becoming a faithful listener of Yours…. I miss crying out loud to You in the dark.. I miss you too God. I miss the inspiration you gave. Things have been winding down in my life, and my...
..well it
kind of hurts when the
kind of words you write
kind of turn themselves into knives
and don’t mind my nerve you can call it fiction
But I like being submerged in your
contradictions dear
‘Cause here we are, here we are…
jason mraz
웃을수 없거든.
To talk to you, for me.